King of Shadows

As soon as the correct direction was presented, he immediately raised his head and looked at where he said yes. With his eyes assisted by superior vision, he was wearing a telescope. It was not difficult to find a target for which the vote was pointed. On the tip of the thumb of the upvote was a large sphere that deflects the atmosphere around it.

[It's blurry, but I know there's something.]

It was blurry because the exact shape was unknown. The shape that distorts the surroundings like an azirang was identical to a sphere. That's why I just decided that it would have such a shape.

"It's not that high of optical camouflage. With a telescope, I can see it in my eyes. But no one knows there's a sphere out there if you don't mind."

As agreed, accidental discovery of a 'sphere' so subtly concealed that it would not be challenging if you did not look closely into the telescope. The sphere is surrounded by the ability to be compared to optical camouflage.

[But you did find an object out there.]

"Grandeliall covered the earth in a haze, but left the sky as it is. If the sky were so cloudy, there would be no more connection to the outside world, but it was suspicious because I left it behind. That's why I took a closer look. The telescope caught a strange man. I don't think it's that high of optical camouflage, so I thought I'd let it appear if I covered it with cloudy fog to the sky."

However, if the circular space stood out in the cloudy fog, it would be suspicious to anyone. And it was clear that the person who put his head into the sphere would come out to explain the cause and phenomenon. So there was a reason for the consensus.

[But what is that?]

An unidentified sphere. Since I opened my mouth to explain about Grandeliol, I'm sure it has something to do with Grandeliol.

"I'm guessing that's the power of 'Grandeliol', the boundary that surrounds Seoul. A battery to maintain dome-like boundaries. Exactly the same. As you can see, it's right in the middle of the dome. I don't know if I measured it correctly, but I'm pretty sure it's the same distance either way."

[Select the most efficient position to distribute power]

"That's right. You can't go after a particular stigma in the sky. Knowing doesn't mean anything."

[Will it fall when it's time?]

"The shape and position are consistent, so it's obvious that it's moving towards self-improvement. Fuel is probably thinking. There's no evidence, no evidence, but I think so. There's no other resource for an unknown entity to suddenly invade the Earth."

A single piece of content made one hypothesis sound like an enthusiastic person. A respectable intellect. At least, he decided that he was in favor.

"As soon as I found that sphere, I nicknamed it 'Palatica.'"

'Stop it. Give me back my emotions.'

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Tired of teasing others, he muttered. Even though the old man was a near-perfect person and researcher, unfortunately, there was a disease of the mind that labeled the phenomenon or thing "looks cool when you hear it."

"At first, I tried to use the Palatica to disarm the Grandeliols, but now that I know it's difficult to implement, I'm thinking of researching Grandeliols' qualities and disarming them directly. I don't know how many years it'll take, but if we succeed, we can get people out of here."

[Good research subject]

Sihyun believed he could succeed if he agreed. Everything he has shown us so far has been in an unimaginable realm. No matter how many years it took him, he was sure to be released.

After finishing the story about 'Palatica', which is thought to be powered by Grandeliol, Jihyun and Opportunity walked towards the outskirts of Seoul. They asked for a free time to make jokes that didn't mean anything on the move.

"Hey, old man. Stop. This is our turf."

"Take one more step and I'll trigger Stigma."

The incident occurred while crossing the Gangdong-gu area. An unidentified group stands in the way of demonstration and support. An unidentified group activating Stigma has emerged hostile from the beginning. As soon as they saw him, they couldn't keep their mouths shut.

"Hey, is that a monster?"

"Walking around with monsters? Isn't he crazy?"

"In case you haven't noticed, it's an inspirational food emergency."

While everyone was chatting, the leader of the group came forward with a demonstration and support. Muscular men covered with tattoos. He already saw a lot of human blood, but his body smelled pale.

"What brings you here? I'm sorry, but if you're here to ask for help, just ask the guys in Gangnam. We're not a charity."

The voice of the tattooed man felt as if he was scratching his spine. He seemed to have an unusual history and was fiercely resisting demonstration and support. It was a group armed with selfish ideas and bad minds, even for pretending to be. Sihyun did not want a vote to be associated with such a group.

"Sorry. Just passing through. I committed this kind of disrespect because I didn't know about the power nearby, but will you forgive me? My apologies for overstepping my bounds inadvertently."

The upvote bows. Because he was intelligent and rational, he knew that the most important value in hell was power and power. That's why I lowered my head gently and admitted my mistake. I turned my head to see if the tattoo had lost interest.

"Wait, kill that monster and go. In front of me."

And I said incredible things.

"Me, Nanat!? '

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Sihyun naturally shrunk as the tattooed man's eyes turned toward him. The weak body was slowly in orbit, but not strong enough to clash with the group holding the stigma. When I bumped into him, he died instantly. That's what the basic sixth sense of being forged in so many fights said.

"Please wait, this is my bodyguard. You don't want me to cut off my hands and arms in such a terrible world, do you?"

"Bodyguard? What does that mean?"

"I have a stigma that can control monsters. He's a byproduct of that, too. It's slim and fierce, unlike it looks. It's also small, so it's easy to travel with."

Lies of approval have begun. Next to him, Sihyun put his tongue out between the words of support that assemble the story as smoothly as swallowing honey. I was too persuasive to lie.

"Hard to believe."

However, the tattooed man did not believe what he had to say. Maybe that's his nature. Sihyun swallowed the saliva. The livelihood of the tattooed man and his gang was thick and dense. Ordinary people couldn't even get close enough. He continued to speak under pressure to press his shoulders.

"If it's hard to believe, why not prove it? It's not that hard. Here, give me your hand. Cetilian."

There's nothing you can do until you get onstage. Sihyun placed his hand on his arm to empower the words of support. There was a strange elasticity around him. He was amazed at the ability of the adversary to draw monsters into his allies. I opened my boundaries to see whether Tattooman's judgment was different from those around me, and I saw endorsement and demonstration.

"You must be a grumpy old man. Using a monster as a bodyguard who may have killed his own children or friends. All I can think about is being out of my mind."

"It's all wisdom to live in the world. How can we live in such a harsh world if we don't use these abilities?"

"I don't want to beg my enemies for their lives, but the old man seems to disagree."

"I won't deny it."

"Begone. The intruder kills for whatever reason, but I'll let him go. You can think of it as an old friend. But only once. If I run into him, I'll kill him without warning."

At the end of the sentence, Xi Hyun and Opportunity escaped from the ominous crowd. Sihyun hurriedly wrote on paper, walking so far that the tattooed man and his gang could not be seen.

I'm sorry.

Sihyun, who had sent an apology message to her who had heard insulting remarks because of her, did not look up to her with apology. I should have thought of this. The accompaniment of humans and heteros is like an unauthorized taboo. It was only foreign to the eyes of the third party.

"It's okay. It's not like I've ever seen a herd like that before. And your justice is what you do. The others won't let me down. If you're proud of yourself, that's what's in it for you. You don't have to change who you don't approve of."

[Thank you]

The warm finish of the demonstration and support prompted me to take a step forward. It's because something unexpected happened and it was delayed, but if it moved fast, it could be on time.

But they couldn't help but stop. It was because the tattooed man and his gang who sent Xihyun and his support blocked their way. An unwittingly deliberate encounter immediately raised the stigma.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on? It's obvious. Suddenly I'm thinking. The old man's ability is most useful in this city. It means you don't have to run away from monsters if you catch an old man. I'm just saying, I came here to get him. Oh, I forgot to tell you, but I promise to treat you the best if you get caught so easily."

The lie that he could handle the hetero became a boomerang, which struck him with protest and support. When the unpredictable situation unfolded, the vote quickly changed. He decided to tell the truth to change his mind.

"There seems to be a misunderstanding. It was a lie to get out of there. My stigma doesn't work that way. Cetillion is a simple companion."

"That's a lie. The old man induced the creature's behavior in front of us. I'm not ignoring you because your bag straps are short. I can tell the difference."

"So it was a trick to get away from your threats. If you really believed me, I would apologize. I just wanted to get out of there frictionlessly."

"It doesn't matter. I'll find out if it's a lie or a truth." "

In the eyes of the tattoo, the name greed tingled. The Eye is not willing to negotiate. Sihyun roared toward the tattoo guy approaching him and his gang. The situation was complicated, but the only way to solve it was with strength.

Sihyun flew towards the man who was about to take over. The crooked striations put a sharp fang into the man. The dreadful grip breaks a man's arm.

"Ahhhh! That bastard, my arm!!!"

When the man shouted, everyone began to shake. Tattooed men drool on pathetic operations for a long time. His gang was terrible, even when he thought about it.

"Calm down, you fools. It's just a fast-moving mouse."

Why don't you find out for yourself if it's a mouse? '

Read each other's diaries. Read them.

Sihyun turned to the tattoo man. I lunged with all my strength. The accelerations from the juniors and the unusually high forces of gangrene boasted such a fast speed that they temporarily slipped out of the human fuselage vision. However, as soon as the stigma engraved on the tattoo man's forehead lit up, he fell unconditionally.

No, it was torn apart.

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