How the Villain Lives

36. It's all for you.

'If I use this medicine..'

I could only think of a few ways to use the paragraph immediately. But that was not the case. Do you really think you can handle this drug perfectly? That was the problem. If you use drugs, you can't act on the phoneme like you do now, and you have to reveal yourself in some way. However, because of the popularity that was coming from outside, I was forced to stop thinking about Sung-hoon there.

"Nice to meet you. You asked to see me."

"Oh, yes, but you're a woman."

"But is there a problem?"

"No, it's not like that, but there is a perception..."

"My name is Violet. High Priest, you are one of the five priests who have the authority to: I think I can give you enough for whatever information you have."

"Is that so?"

'This is the woman who created this crazy structure.'

It was completely unacceptable to see that it actually dominated this group. I also heard the impulsive thought of swinging the sword to kill Violet, but carefully I pushed it into the middle of my mind and opened my mouth.

"I assure you, the information I'm going to give you has a tremendous value. I want to know if you can get enough value for that."

"Once we hear the information, we talk. If the information is worth it, I'll give you anything you want."

"Everything you want?"

"Absolutely."

"Well, let me ask you one thing. Is it true that a superior warrior receives one pill a day and a superior warrior receives much better medication than a paramedic?"

"Of course. Of course, there are very few Superior, Superior Warriors."

"That's not what I want to know. because he wanted to know how much medicine he was getting."

'... this man.'

Are you asking for the priesthood from the beginning?

It was a confusing violet whether to say ambitious or stupid. I felt confident that I had to talk to him a little more.

"Five priests, including myself, receive the covenant made by the High Priest, the Blood of Angels. I can't tell you how much I get every day. If you can tell me this much, I think we need to find out what they have."

"Oh, I see. Hahaha. Sorry. The idea of a new beginning is so unfolding. There are only a few pieces of information I can give you. like personal information, skills and combat styles about troublesome Korean and Japanese top-rankers."

"That's definitely a bit of a pulling offer, but that's not what you need. I fought a few fights, and I found out roughly, and I heard a lot of people getting tired of my mouth. If that's all, I'm starting to regret spending so much time with you."

"Of course this is not all! I don't think so. Hhhhh."

Vibin Sung-hoon shrugged his palms with a delicate expression and said with his eyes straight.

"Let me tell you about the deployment and advancement of the forces of the Korean and Japanese Allies that are currently out there, and their plans for future operations for the next three days."

"……."

I heard an offer that I couldn't refuse, that I shouldn't refuse.

"Hmm."

Violet, once obscure, closes her eyes slightly as she drinks the rest of the tea. I could understand how confident this man was. If this information is true, it becomes priceless.

It doesn't matter if they win or lose, but if they can win, it's better to win. It can reduce the overall loss of wheelsine. Once I hear it, it's nothing bad. That was Violet's decision.

"Okay, let's hear it."

"Not anymore, not anymore. Their numbers are roughly ninety. I mean, it's a little bit outnumbered, but in the meantime, you understand that you can't just push a number, and you can't answer it."

Otherwise, Violet was forced to express her resilience in front of the systematic operation of the strategy and the efficient movement coming from the command system delivered in real time. Countries that have fought so far have easily collapsed into operations that have turned people into addicts and caused internal injuries, but these have been different. It is true that they prevailed, but that did not mean that they prevailed overwhelmingly, and it was almost certain that this would be the draw to come.

"Priest's position is impossible."

"I haven't told you to give me that position yet?"

"Is that so? If you can take care of a few things in the future, I'll give you the priesthood..."

"Oh, I didn't just say that, but I didn't mean to say that."

"That's brilliant. You."

I've never seen a man like this before, no, it's been quite a while. After being transformed into a religious group, those who struggled with the name of a priest arranged to bend their elongated heads in front of her, and the same priests tried not to get closer than necessary because they feared her wits. For her like that, Sung-hoon was quite a fresh-type man.

"When you get a chance to play later, it's not bad. This face is pretty cute, and it might not be bad for you to meet me because you're in a mood swing. '

"Instead, I will appoint you as a senior warrior on a temporary basis. You'll get enough medicine for your brother next door. If you are sure of the information and you are sure of winning based on this information, I will make you the best warrior at that time. And of course, we have an opportunity to be priests."

"Life is one thing, I suppose. Khhhh."

"Life is one thing, it's profound. But in the meantime, I'll offer you a special place to stay. Drugs are limited, but you can enjoy alcohol, ginseng, women, anything you want. I'll give you a special escort."

After a few ritual conversations, Sung-hoon left the barracks with a smiling face with the servant. However, the direction of return was different. Originally, junkies, distinguished by lower ranking warriors and introducers, began to lead them to a relatively central barracks rather than barracks where they had to enter. That was how much information Sung-hoon brought.

Using the information obtained since that day, Violet immediately began running the troops. Of course, I didn't do anything stupid, such as stabbing weaknesses using the information as it is. It was because I was able to notice the leak and change the operation immediately.

That is why I began to combine information little by little using methods that hit the boundaries of tributaries or places at the same time, and I was convinced that the information that Sung-hoon brought was true.

'In the meantime, the number of casualties and prisoners exceeds 7,000. This is never the kind of bait you can throw.'

"How's he doing?"

"You mean the Korean? I'm still doing my usual job. His personality is bizarre, and if the food doesn't fit in his mouth, he flips over and changes women a few times a day."

"What are the chances that all of that will be postponed?"

Women who listen to warriors are not mere sorcerers. In a sense, Violet trusted them more than the warriors. The only moment a man becomes weak and reveals himself is when he is drunk and with women. For poets who have seen so many men, it will be easy to discern whether it is simply an act or whether it is real.

"He's not acting up to me. It's really what it looks like. He's a lowly villain who goes after pleasure in front of his eyes and gets drunk on it and lives every day."

"If you say so, you'll believe it. All right. Then I'll use this information this evening to wrap it up for sure."

"……."

It was the excitement of a rare looking violet. I was glad that Yoo Baek Woo could break something similar to himself. So the maid swallowed up what she was about to add to her back.

'But I don't like being such a typical villain that I've never seen before.'

The poet, who remembered Sung-hoon as he had taken out the tribal villain who appeared in the story, shook his head thinking he was a useless delusion.

"Argh! Where do you keep touching it?"

"Hmmm. Why is my hand there?"

"You may be refreshed. What would you do if the atmosphere was a little more ripe?"

"Is that so? Hahaha! All right, all right! Drink more, drink more!"

With so many women on, Sung-hoon was truly the perfect specimen of Yang-arch. If the people who knew him, who secretly touched women and received the drink flowing down their bodies, saw him, the Holy Hun, who had doubtful eyes, lit up his eyes and dropped a small fragrance into the cup of wine as the women looked back.

The women who drank the colourless, fuzzy, odorless drugs seemed to hold on for a while, and they lost their minds and collapsed as they were.

"Oh, poisonous things. You're really strong."

More than 1000 women did not collapse until they were drunk, but quickly collapsed when they used a specially made medicine. When I ran the magic power and blew my drunkenness, I woke up with a bright smile from a servant who was emptying a glass of wine in a corner.

"Are you finally moving?"

"I think we should. If you really believe in the information you're handing over, you probably know it's the most effective way to mobilize troops this evening to attack people. Anyway, I've been playing a lot for two days."

"Is that what you're arguing about? I was tired and had no fun. I don't even know why it's good."

When he was told to play according to his best interests while being watched, the servant moved according to the appearance of Sung-hoon. If he didn't do it properly, he acted with disdain because he thought that Sung-hoon would suffer humiliation, just like he did when he first came in here.

The first time I drank alcohol in my life, it wasn't funny to play with strange people who didn't even know why. I had to act like a Ciccol smiler, and the women used Sung-hoon's sneaking skills to keep their attention away from me.

"I don't like this much either. I'm just stuck in a corner and I don't like to play games or watch books alone."

I was able to play very badly because I was ruined thanks to my sinister skills and the smoke I had polished in the meantime, but playing like this seemed to have a different taste for everyone.

"So now you're going to do what you have to do, right? Employee. All you have to do is assassinate."

"Assassination?"

"I've put down the location and the list of people you need to deal with inside the unit here. Can you do that?"

"Oh, wait! There are some people who don't like doing this. Can't we take care of them too?"

"Huh? There won't be time for that?"

Given that the number of people who were targeted by Seong Hoon had exceeded 100 and that he had to deal with them secretly in the middle of the enemy, I was worried that he could kill half of them.

"Please. Yes? I'll take care of everyone here, and I'll do it when I have time."

"If it doesn't interfere with the operation, fine. If you want there to be a commotion instead, gather here as a rally point. I'm going there, too."

"Oh dear! I'll be right there!"

Using the skill of a serial killer that did not match that cute look, Seonghun began to slowly unwind with a short tongue as he looked at a servant who was out between the tents, aiming for people's squadrons. Most of the flagship was lost in this truth now because they believed in their information and escaped. In other words, it was the right time to do the right thing.

"Then let's get my loyal subordinate No. 1 out."

Recently, Seong Hoon was able to get information, but he also pulled people out using paragraphs he never used, but there was a more definite intelligence officer than that. There was a third person that could happen among those who believed that there would be only two.

"Summon."

"……."

The darkness began to clump together and form the form of a wanderer within a few days. Her face was, in a word, expressionless. Seong Hun, who noticed that he was looking at himself with a face that looked like he was seeing bugs or disgust, said without a normal expression.

"Hey, aren't you ready to get angry now? I'm sorry about that?"

"Sorry? Does that end with one word of apology!"

This one is more evil than he is and more evil than the devil. Borang, who had already been fooled by him once and was ridiculously summoned, decided not to think of him as an ordinary human being anymore. That one is as pure as himself (? 2) It is clear that the devil was born to harass the book. How can you be so bold when you do something like that?