How the Villain Lives

45. Bifurcated

Numerous people began to follow him after hearing that the thousands were moving themselves. The peculiarity is that not a single person was concerned about the safety of thousands. It is because of the strong belief in the thousand. No matter how strong the enemy is or how many there are, he was sure he would win.

"Dan, you stay here and control people."

"Yes? Of course I have to see Master next to me."

"Hehe, when you hear that I have gone out, will the others remain silent? There will be countless people saying that there should be a Bonamana escort and that there should be dignity. Shouldn't you be here to stop it?"

It came up to my throat to ask if I could leave it to Clearness, but the royal family barely swallowed it. Clearness is the youngest and the first disciple of thousands. If the priests who were late heard of Song-Il or polyhaemic priests came, they couldn't be stopped with clarity.

"Thank you very much for doing that. The King's death sentence."

The royal family, who saw the clarity of a little wink and followed the thousand, was forced to take a long sigh.

"Clearness, do you think the Mage is strong?"

"I'm sorry, but I've never had a fight with him, so I can't give you an answer. Instead…."

"Instead?"

"It's just my personal admiration everywhere, but I think there's only one strong person."

"Oh, I'm surprised if you're the Mage. Is there anyone else you can stop?"

I have heard nothing but words, but to evaluate the story as it is, without exaggerating or shrinking it, I could say that the skill of the Mage is at least equal to or greater than the royal rank. You'd be surprised if there was one more person like him. Excessive expectations, of course, were forbidden, but I had no choice but to skip the cephalopod.

'It's like going back to being a child.'

In spite of the excitement that was coming, I wanted to run quickly forward. However, the minimum degree of courtesy must be observed, no matter how much you have in mind. As only two of them came out of the city and were approaching, people panicked for a moment, and soon began to move around busy.

"What's going on?"

"Hmmm."

Nevertheless, I could not suddenly summon a top-ranker and tell him to fight the sword first. I'm going to think about what the hell you're talking about. So what I needed was clarity. There was no one who was clear in plausibly packaging the demands of these innermost rites of the thousand or other Old Testaments.

'Surely the Mage and the Ghost seemed to talk without hesitation. Rather than calling the Mage woman hastily here, if you coordinate your opinions through ghosts, you can make room for a while.'

"Could you call the ghost for a moment? I want to talk to him for a second."

"What are you talking about?"

"I can't tell you that. Please tell the ghost that I asked for a conversation once."

"Mm-hmm."

I didn't have the authority to deal with this by myself anyway. Moreover, the fact that he was not the one who suddenly wielded the sword before, but the one who dried him up and negotiated, also influenced him to make a positive decision.

"Please wait a moment. I will bring the ghost."

"You're looking for me?"

"Yes, I would like someone named Clearness to talk to you for a moment. It's an important story if it doesn't leak to anyone.."

"Did you bring a lot of people out?"

"That's not true. Only two of them came out."

"Two?"

"What is it? Do you really have something to say? '

If I had hung people around, I would have called the escorts and gone to the limit where they were resting, because there was a safety problem. However, Seong Hoon was forced to lose heart because he had to do it alone. Rather, he approached as close as he could with only two enemies and wondered what to say.

'I want you two to talk in secret. Are you involved in treason?'

Clearness and Sung-hoon already had a face once and were not so bad. What are the odds of encountering people with this connection in two randomly confronted cities? It was worthwhile to meet him and talk to him, whether he said he was betraying him or telling him to betray himself. I could get information if I had a conversation.

"Very well. I'll meet you first. Oh, and if you don't know, please tell this story to Kang Han. I don't like buying useless misunderstandings."

"W-who, ghost! I'll follow you too!"

"Huh? No, I don't think I need a lot of escorts. You're not going to go dark with those two moons and ask them to meet me unless they're crazy?"

Of course, we may be using that as a counterpoint to devise a strategy to kill defenseless toprankers, but unfortunately, it was significantly less likely. If that were the case, the target should have become a force that appealed to itself as the representative of the Shinsi, not as himself. What do you mean, where do you write it by killing yourself?

Moreover, even if that unlikely reality is realized, Sung-hoon's skills are nothing to do even if two middle-class top-rankers stick together. That is why we can come forward without hesitation. However, Miri did not measure the full extent of the Holy Hun, but stood up, picking up the sword that had been left in the tent.

"Maybe, though. And most importantly, what would people think if they were to stand without a escort?"

"What do you think? You must think he's as weird as he used to be."

"Well, anyway, I'll be by your side unconditionally."

"No, well, do whatever you want."

In the first place, Miriam is like a bomb that should not be touched by a hammer. Making her do what she wanted was the best way to safely control a bomb that wouldn't explode anytime. Of course, Sung-hoon was not so burdensome because his loyalty was more than necessary in Myri.

But that wasn't so long ago. Obviously, when coincidences and fortunes overlapped in several battles, I felt like I was just being polite to a strong man stronger than myself, but since I saw Ellie and I wreck the city with a few tricks, it seems to have turned into respect. If I borrow Myri's expression, should I say that all the doors () and nothing are reaching an infinite distance that I cannot keep up?

'How long will this misunderstanding last?'

Thinking about the future one day, Sung-hoon trembled slightly in a sudden chill. Even if I thought about it, I was creepy. Seong Hun, who moved his steps thinking he should treat Mirina much better than now, finally arrived at the place where Wang Kyung and another middle-aged person were, and said with a smile.

"Obviously, I was told to meet him tomorrow, and suddenly I was surprised to hear that Mr. Qing was looking for me."

"I'm sorry. But I had to, because I had to."

"Why should I?"

"Yes. Good timing. The party is here."

After noticing that the clear gaze was directed at Mirina behind him, Sung-hoon was forced to curl his head. Is that why you asked me to meet you?

"Do you have anything to do with the enemy that Song-Il Hak said earlier?"

"Oh, that's not it. Of course, some of my executions have grudges, but I don't have any feelings. There's only one reason we found the Magic Sword. My master just arranged for me to meet her for a while."

"Nice to meet you. The name of this stupid old man is Thousand."

"Old man?"

I can see clean hair everywhere, but it was an infinitely younger look to call myself old. A face with a grumpy energy, a cool voice, and twinkling eyes. However, Sung-hoon, who didn't want to spoil the atmosphere by saying anything unnecessary, stepped back as he touched his hair.

"I think he wants to talk to you."

You don't have to worry a bit if you're a myriad of cheeky creatures. As Sung-hoon stepped back one step at a time, Miri, who stepped forward, said in a bold voice as usual.

"It's called Premier. Do you have anything to do with me?"

"If you have work to do, you can say you have work to do... Uh-huh."

Looking at Myrina for a moment, she curled her head out of her mouth without hesitating to answer the question that arose from her heart.

"Did I tell you to give up? Are you really the prosecutor who slashed our children with a sword?"

"He said yes."

"Khhhh. If you don't mind, can you tell me how old you are?"

Shoot me!

The life that spread around Myrina suddenly enveloped the three people who were within the radius and disappeared without a trace. It was really just a moment, but the clarity felt alive was white and the face that fell behind was stiffened like a smile.

He was always polite enough to overlook himself and said he lacked a lot of skills, but Miri was also a Miri. I didn't use any special skills, I just breathed life, and my whole body was trembling marginally.

'I mean, shit. If you want to fight Mirina without fear, you have to put on a blessing spell beforehand.'

"I call a man and suddenly ask him how old he is. What is your intention?"

If there was even a slight answer I didn't like, it was fear itself to move my hand to the waist dance, as if I would pull out my sword without hesitation. However, there was a man who was not afraid, even in front of such a myriad. No, it was not just the level that was not atrophied, but rather the face was full of surprises and feelings of joy.

"What a life! This really makes me wonder how old you are. How old are you?"

"What should I take this question for? No matter how much you think about it, this is trying to make fun of me..."

"Answer me, Miriam."

"Yu, Ghost?!"

"It's not a big secret, it's a big age. What's wrong with it?"

The switch that soothed the bomb that was about to explode was also a word from Sung-hoon. The ice sculpted to make it look like it was made, and a stick of flush began to cling to his face, and he muttered very quietly as he slightly scratched his lips.

"Twenty-three."

"Twenty-three! Twenty-three?! Heh, heh, heh. Twenty-three. Twenty-three!"

"……."

"I can't believe it. I thought I was getting younger thanks to the power of what I call that skill, so it didn't look like it!"

"Getting younger?"

Mirina, noticing something strange in the thousands of words, mutters to his words. I also liked to introduce myself as an old man and use the expression "I am young." So Mirina unwittingly asked the question toward the other side.

"How old are you?"

"My age? I feel like I'm going to be treated like an old man, so I don't want to talk much... Hey, I'm going to tell you, so just calm down. It still doesn't match the power of age. My age will probably be sixty-six this year."

"Eighty-six?"

At the age of 86, not only Myriana but also Seongfu opened their eyes wide and began to look up and down the thousand. I couldn't believe that this middle-aged man, who looked only as sturdy as his 40s, was 86 years old.

However, the thousand were even more alarmed than the two.

"Surprise is this way! I thought I was a young woman, at least a virtuoso this year, after hearing that horrible swordsmanship, but it's almost like blood, leaving me at a level of youth."

Ye-sun.

I was forced to seriously think about whether I could describe my age as really young. However, many people found it difficult to joke because they were making a really serious look. However, in a challenge to refine his mind, Thousands of people came out first.

"Did I tell you to get rid of the sword? If you don't excuse me, could you fight the sword for a minute?"

"That's difficult. We haven't even decided how to win yet. But I can't believe I suddenly came to fight like this.."

"Think of it as a favor from this old man, and let me do it once. Of course, I don't have any ideas. Just ten seconds to go! Let's split a sword for ten seconds. I will stop the sword if I want to win or lose on either side without making a sudden or life-threatening attack. Can't you do this?"

"But I can't..."

"All right, let's do it."

"Mirina?"

It was Myri who made Sung-hoon's efforts to eliminate uncertain variables as young and soothing as possible useless.

"It's not a big deal more than necessary, but why don't you try it for a while? And I think he's going to have to pay a little price for insulting me."

"Huuuuuu."

Myrina's presence splashes in a direction beyond her control. If I had known this, I would have prevented them from following me. However, there was no way to do it from now on.

"All right. It's only a hundredth of a second."

"Thank you!"

"Hahaha, thank you so much for doing this old man a big favor."

"Mirina will never lose or be lost. '

I don't know anything else, but no one doubts her strength. Therefore, Sung-hoon was forced to allow this kind of confrontation. Because I was convinced that the worst would not come. On the other hand, Thousand tried to hide his face as much as possible as he touched the entrance price.

'I can't believe it.'

It is said that training ( ) It's also used to refine iron bars on fire, but it has a slightly different meaning in the martial arts world. But () means a thousand days of training, and () means a thousand days of training. So I don't know what I did to the unmanned, but I can't say that I trained. You have to train for at least 30 years to put the word "training" in your mouth.

The same is true of the other thousand. In praise of the liturgy that would come out once a hundred years, I was able to train in the mountains with the teacher and be recognized as an unattended person because I had to be over 30 years old. It was also an enormously fast achievement. Even when I open my eyes in the morning and sell out in martial arts, I don't stop thinking. It was the result of a lifetime of selling out martial arts.

It was their world that some talented people entered the world of martial arts at a young age before and after the age of ten and were recognized as one unmanned person until they were in their mid-40s. Of course, there are outstanding people in their twenties and thirties, but that seems to be because the flesh is already in its infancy, and because of its outstanding capabilities, it has great power to perform.

Compared to their skills, 20s are crude enough to call them children compared to their 40s. That's normal, of course. Even if it sometimes came out that it was a genius and reduces that time, it was a limit of 10 years, 20 years to be seen.

'But...'

23 years old.

It is 13 years even if I have caught a sword since I was 10 years old. Of course, 13 years is never light enough to say, but it is infinitely light in front of yourself, who has been polishing for over 75 years. Nevertheless, the livelihood that I showed for a while was great enough to embarrass myself. Live a genuine natural life, not a skill! I couldn't take it anymore.

"Come, boy. I can't bear to wonder how skilled you are."