King of Shadows

"No, I met a nice guy and I got out of there fine. In fact, I haven't had a hard time in five years. The person who took care of me took care of me from one to ten."

"Are you the one that Yooseong told you about?"

"Yes, he got us out of here."

Hochol's face was revealed at once because of his title. And I painted the image of the middle-aged man. An intellectual being with the grace and kindness of Santa Claus. So, Hocheol nodded his head.

It was not an easy thing to say at the point of view of Asia. It was because she saw a black ring embedded in the left hand ring of the swimming. Even if he was in Grandeliol, he would have known the basics. She didn't think swimming didn't know the meaning of the left-hand weakness.

Maybe you found a connection in Grandeliol for the rest of your life. Shea remained silent. It was because I didn't think it would be easy to convince Hochol. To support her love, she concluded that she would take a little more time to watch.

However, unlike the Asian hope, Hochol simply found a ring on the left hand ring of the swimming. But he noticed the Black Ring for a different reason than Xia.

"Swimming, where did you get the ring?"

"Yes?"

Hochol observed that Hochol had pierced her ring before the swimming face concealed it. He looked surprised as if he had found a treasure in a pile of rubbish.

"Look... why are you here?"

/078

The Caridome hasn't been able to calm down all day. I couldn't even rest on my bed. The headache that started in the afternoon was because it ate his head endlessly. Unexplained headache. Taking painkillers didn't help.

Carrydom sits on a chair, staring out at the window. One night there was a sad moon rising, but his mind never thought of sinking to the bottom. It was because the headache also made me lose sleep.

"Hello."

Carrydom rises from his seat in astonishment at the sound of his voice. Where he is is also the core of a makeshift base of operations. No one could get close enough to hear his voice to avoid his attention.

"Who are you? Identify yourself!"

"It's me."

Karydom's gaze became dull as he saw a slow walking figure with a relaxed voice.

"Han Si-hyun?"

Within seconds, Carrydom's expression, which gave out the name of the uninvited, distorted without compassion. He had the audacity to show his support and would not forget the young man who had come into the laboratory.

"How did you get in here?"

"I've entered the entrance."

"Are you kidding me?"

"With you?"

Sihyun, who snorted, sat across from the Caridome in a natural footstep, as if it were his room. Sihyun stared at the Caridome with a gentle look on his face and opened his mouth.

"I heard that a pioneer was involved in harassing you while I was away. It's a pity.Even Humans can think that, but they're not pioneers, are they? It's funny to act the same way as Humans when you feel overwhelmed by the idea of being different from Humans. Isn't that right?"

"What do you want to talk about?"

"There are people in the world who do funny things like that."

Sihyun's jaw twisted greatly. What's in there is sticky flesh and rage. And an adversary to the Khalidom.

"I don't think you noticed, so I'll tell you. You're the funny one."

"Huh, he's so full of shit. So, what do you want to say? You want me to take a look at it?"

The Caridome looks clear as if it's caught in the grasp of the demands of its unwanted guests. But it was useless. There was no one who could control him as a pioneer. At least not among humans.

"If only that were the end of it. If you kill someone for hating you, there won't be anything left."

Sihyun revealed his opinions in the grave. Of course, it was just nonsense in Carrydom's view.

"I'll give you one deal. But that's it. I think this happened because I'm close to Humans, but I don't want your pity."

Karidom raises his mind. His thinking is 2.1 million. There was enough room on that continent for one person. And it was always just one part of a pioneer's standard. In the realm of man, there was nothing to ask.

A full drop of water began to rise in the room. Karidom's unique technique was' circulation '. His specialty was to convert all the water vapor floating in the atmosphere into droplets.

Carrydom gave thought to every drop of water. The appearance was reinforced by thought, even with drops of water, and inside it had a similar strength as a chain bead. Being hit didn't end with being sick.

"Kneel down and pray now. I want to avoid causing unnecessary fuss."

"That's what I want to say."

"You're not going to bend to the end. Don't regret it."

The angry Caridome flicks his fingers. The dry sound has become a trigger that moves hundreds of droplets. The transparent droplets - chains - swarmed at the same time towards the demonstration.

Every drop of water had the power to break his head and break his arm, but he wasn't even a little nervous. The levels and competencies of the Khalidom have been speculating since the beginning.

Gather round.

The realm of manipulation was a situation that went from "the other person's body and mind" to "energy and vigor." Like the winners, it increased comprehension and broadened the range of effects. It was also the result of two years of desperate training.

So, the drops that obeyed him changed direction and gathered in his hands. The droplets that seemed to pierce him soon became a large drop of sheep.

"I don't want it to end well, if it doesn't end well."

When the black azirang rose from his right arm, the droplets evaporated, losing their vitality and thought. Then, Karidom was able to assess the strength of his body. It was because his thinking had increased so dramatically that he could not do more than ordinary people. Estimated thinking is over 2 million. The Caridome was an unthinkable shame.

"...?!"

It was surprising, but the Caridome could not even scream. Behind his back, a shadow appeared and attacked him. The carridom, with its eyes wide open, fell on the spot. The Caridome, bound to a black mass of limbs, resisted with thought, but it was of no use. It all just vanished into thin air, touching Xi Hyun's black azrang.

Depending on his will, the shadow became a sharp sword and spear that split Karidom's body. The scent of the shadow moving as quickly and accurately as a machine, avoiding only the crux, was sharp and fast enough to make the viewer astonish.

As the blood splashes out like a fountain over clear skin, the Caridome lets out a scream that does not come out. Watching the blade of the shadow pierce through the muscles and move cold enough to see the bone, I thought I was going crazy.

But the Caridome was unable to lose consciousness. The needle and thread of the shadow were busy moving over the egg's skin. The thread of the shadow was thinner than the hair, sewing the muscles and skin of the carydom. Such exquisite craftsmanship. No matter how severely divided it was, it only seemed faint over time.

After a magical move, sweat trickles down the back of the carridom. Carrydom trembles in horror that he cannot die in extreme pain.

"Can you see the situation now?"

Carrydom nods without a peek. I just swayed up and down like crazy to stay alive. He was just one of the least extraordinary pioneers on the continent. I happened to be a socialite pretending to be a king in a country called Korea.

Thinking about all the years that he had struggled with it, Sihyun casually gave his opinion.

"What I want is no big deal. Perhaps you'll have a chance to repent. If you want to hear it, you don't have to react if you want to keep playing with me up and down."

The Caridome shakes its head in reflex. At the same time, the shadow that was covering his mouth disappeared. Karidom opens his mouth before the opportunity is gone.

"What do you want?"

Sihyun, who didn't like the answer, trampled the Karidom's ship.

"Respect."

"... What do you want?"

Karidom, who fully understood the ups and downs relationship, expressed his respect to Sihyun without hesitation.

"There's a bottle of Stigma disappearing in your name at the top." They say it's not uncommon on that continent. After the announcement of the four-pioneer who has helped this country for a long time, your treatment will be discussed once again. He's not suspected of being a heterosexual mole, he's become an incurable patient. "

"But if you do, you'll ask me why I haven't told you."

"Why don't we just announce that we didn't want to cover it up because we can't accept that humans are so good at destroying the sexuality of Grandelliol?"

"No... I can't do that."

It was the language cluster that envied the humans and did not speak. All the trust that had been built up so far had only been destroyed.

"Your head must hurt. I can't sleep."

At his exact condition, Carrydom gives me goosebumps. It is a secret that cannot be known unless it is a party and provider.

"Do you..."

"I think someone did it."

I couldn't connect the Khalidom. Unexplained headaches and insomnia caused by sudden onset. Karidom denied the fact that it all came from one person's ability.

"Can you believe it?"

If you die, you die with me that day.

[Suicide by suffocation using his abilities - Suicide -]

Carrydom felt a breathtaking shock. It is because the flow of thought has taught us that the flow of the world is trapped within such an order. Everything she said was true. It was neither arrogance nor self-righteousness.

"Have you lost your mind?! You're putting my life on the same line with an old man who doesn't know when he'll die!? The worst way to die!"

Opportunity was passing through old age. It is a time when we do not know when we can go to the threshold of death. No matter how much life expectancy increases, you can't go against a thousand people. Karidom is nauseous because he thinks he can scream.

"So you should have done it well in advance. Give yourself something good, promise the best conditions, and take away anything that might be stressful for you. You know what? If you're good, will you break this constraint before the professor dies? Maybe we can survive as long as you live."

He laughed low as he looked at the ground-going Caridome. From the beginning, he was going to put the Khalidom as his shield of approval. The idea that gifting 'useful tools' is not bad, since you can't always be around. Killing didn't solve it. It was much more beneficial to use it as a means of service from head to toe. The ability to win has not changed, so it was also a wise choice.

"Don't look at me like that. You finish what you started."

There was one more constraint on Carrydom that Sihyun said.

"... but punishment won't motivate you."

[The more you do good to the professor, the better things will get.]

[But the constraints don't go away]

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