King of Shadows

Seeing them with the power to conquer the intestines just by looking at them, Jihyun burst into elasticity.

It didn't matter whether they were strong or not. What he admired was the temperament they had. Brutality and resentment that cannot be controlled by the necklace. and the unique aura that comes out of it. When Sihyun realized what the hunters with one mind could look like, he froze like a hammer on his head.

To be honest, I didn't expect much from the hunters. However, she had to purely admit that she was wrong.

'You can be that strong.'

Once again, he turned his head a little more with a face full of anticipation, wondering who was leading the group of 30.

How great is the man who leads them. I was surprised again to see him turning his head and walking at the forefront. He looked familiar.

A woman with a fresh look like a cat. A beauty who cut her hair and put it on her shoulders. She was Lindsey, the granddaughter of the upvote, who was not hesitant to say anything.

"I didn't even think about it. Lindsey is the boss of such skilled hunters."

"What are you so surprised about?"

Lin had a dark reaction.

"Of course, I didn't hear from the professor or Lindsey."

"I just didn't get a chance to hear it."

Lindsey walked straight ahead with her guild members without even knowing that she and Lin were watching. Lindsey chose the highest-rated heterotopia that had ever been observed. Not to mention the enormous elasticity.

"The Nemesis Guild, indeed. I made a hard choice." "But I'm good at it. It's weird what we're worried about." "The name of a murderer is not for nothing." "I have no idea how much poison it would take to get into a woman's body like that."

Despite the groaning, Lindsey turns her back on her face. Then you leave the Hunter Management Headquarters without even looking at the people around you. It was a brief visit, but the atmosphere inside the intestine was unbelievably stiff. It was as if a storm had passed by.

Seeing Lindsey's disappearing back, she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

"... so famous?"

/112

Realizing that an unidentified pioneer, "King of Shadows," had appeared in Korea, Bererosa boarded a car plane with Deero to Korea. It was convenient to go through 'space wars' in many ways, but she was patient. It was because I considered that the space war was not yet to come.

As I braided my sheep's braids more intensely than gold, I turned my head in a strange way on the plane. She sees the wings of the airplane tearing through the clouds and bursts into elasticity.

"Wow, Bererosa! My wings are splitting the clouds! They're as strong as my wings."

The windowsill snaps close enough to the tip of its nose to crack. The hot nostrils caused the window to steam. But she sticks even closer to the window to see if it's not enough.

Bererosa smiles gladly beside him. It was because I felt like I was going back to my childhood when I looked at the pure way of reacting without any filtration. Bererosa was even more surprised when she got on the plane for the first time.

"This is the first time I've been on an airplane on a dirt road."

"Yeah, I was just sleeping before."

"I slept longer than I expected."

"I had no choice. I worked hard enough to lose my imagination."

Bererosa strokes her head with a lonely smile. It was no exaggeration to say that he arrived safely on earth because of such a sacrifice.

"You've done a great job. And thank you, Dero."

"Just call me Deeroe. I'm ashamed to be called that now."

Bererosa's chest buries her face as if she were trying to hide her face. Bererosa glances at Roro, small enough to be thrown into her arms. It was her pride and hope. To be more honest, it was like a sister.

"The Man in the Shadow King, I hope he's a good man... right?"

"It's not appropriate to call someone an enemy or an ally. But I agree with that. Increasing trouble in times of chaos is not the outcome you want."

Bererosa and Deeroe spent a long time on the plane. That time was 10 hours long. As soon as Bererosa and Dero heard that the plane had landed on the runway, they got up.

"Bererosa, which foods are popular in Korea?"

"Well, I don't know about that. Do you want to eat something else?"

"Yes, you need to eat a lot to get your strength together."

"It's hard to tell if your personal greed is true."

"I really do."

"Then let's get to work, and let's go get some of Dero's favorite food."

"Okay, leave it to me. I'll choose the best food!"

After a long flight, they left the airplane. On the runway, the chairman greets Bererosa and Deeroe. In a rowdy atmosphere, Bererosa's expression hardened indefinitely, though both eyes glowed.

Bererosa takes a step down the stairs, staring at the person waiting for her.

"I thought you said you wanted a quiet visit? What's this commotion?"

"Of course I heard that. But it's not an attitude towards domestic husbandry, so I prepared it in such a small way. Please consider this a small gesture of goodwill."

"Nam Hyuk-ju," the chief secretary of the current president, touched the sweat flowing from his forehead with a handkerchief. The president is currently on an unscheduled trip to overseas, so he left on his behalf. Everything that happened here was his responsibility and his work.

Maybe it's because I'm nervous. He was small enough to be reminded of the dry firewood, and a large amount of sweat flowed from him. Bererosa sighs and opens her mouth calmly.

"I'm telling you, it's not official, it's personal. I'm not here to talk about agreements or treaties. Even with this approach, we can't bring pioneers from 64 different countries here. If you have this kind of effort and thought, why don't you try it somewhere else?"

The sweat of the revolution only grows in Bererosa's ears because it is not cold. Hyukju simply bowed his head because he had been instructed by the president to move Bererosa's mind.

"If it makes you uncomfortable, I apologize."

"... It's not like that. I'm telling you, if I move this prominently, someone else will see my work. As I said, I am reluctant to come here because of personal matters."

"If that's the case, don't worry. We've taken every precaution to ensure that Queen Bererosa's work is not in advance. Rest assured and see your personal business."

Bererosa's mouth twists when she sees the revolutionary face as if she was waiting.

"So what's in there?"

Bererosa turns her head. Her eyes saw an unidentified man looking at her with a telescoping lens two kilometers away. He presses the shutter on the elongated camera to see if he didn't think his location was detected.

Bererosa flicks her fingers at the thought of being offended a few times. At the same time, the jewel-colorless transparency on her forehead resonates. Her strike across the street triggered a camera held by an unidentified man.

"What are you talking about...?"

Bererosa suddenly sees, witnesses, and grumbles, but Nam Hyuk-joo, who doesn't know the process, tilts his head. Only Dero notices Bererosa's intentions and breaks the cameras of the paparazzi watching her with thought.

Bererosa stepped forward and stood next to the revolutionary. Bererosa, who smiled sadly at the man's chest, closed her mouth to the ears of the revolutionary.

"Listen closely, mortal. I hate you guys. Possibilities of infinite possibilities, factions that will rule the world. I hate that shit. Look at it now. There's good prey pouring out like ferocious dogs, not measuring back and forth. I'd kill them all if I thought I could, but if I did, I'd have to kill all of you filthy people. So control it. You have that much power. Isn't that right?"

I couldn't even breathe the cold voice that made my hair snap out. I couldn't swallow the saliva in my mouth. He is suffering from a throat like someone's guilt. He just gives you a false sense of nausea. But no one noticed him like that.

It was because everyone fell in love with the fantasy-good scene-Bererosa shows.

"I don't want to help you because I don't want to see bugs luring on the newly established ground. I can't waste the last chance my people have given me because of you. It's not because you deserve to live."

Hyukju convulsed. It was like he was dreaming. It's because Bererosa, he thinks, was an angel-like, worldwide sacrifice. She was never such a hateful woman to talk about humans like this.

At the same time, Hyuk-ju's mind flashed.

"What's going on?"

"Oh, it's nothing."

Suddenly, I lost my memory, and Hyuk-joo shakes his head in a spontaneous way. He looks at Bererosa right in front of him. She was smiling. A smile that calms my mind just by looking at it. Only then did Hyuk-joo realize that everything was his delusion.

Hyuk-joo, who thought that such a beautiful and innocent woman could not have said that last words, scratched her head as if she were ashamed of herself for even a second.

"Here, I'll show you what I can't show you in front of the nobleman. I'm sorry, you're old, and sometimes you get distracted."

"Hehe, no. I do that sometimes."

Bererosa, who once smiled cleverly, got into the car under the guidance of the revolution. Bererosa finds the bug in a confined space that no one can see and opens her mouth cautiously, shredding it.

"Dero, you must remember. Humans are so selfish. Once in a while, if you don't teach them where they are, they just crawl up."

"Okay, okay. Bererosa."

He nodded as he poured the juice into his mouth that was in the car.

/113

After arriving at the Jay Hour Tower, Bererosa takes Deeroe up to the 94th floor. The first thing she went to find the King of Shadows was' the only pioneer of South Korea. 'He was the one who recognized the King of Shadows as a pioneer and won the title first.

Carrydom, who used to help him by his side, welcomed unexpected guests. Seeing Bererosa La Tagnaria, queen of the Hayler continent and Carrydom's face guarding her, she bowed her head. From his point of view, it was not literally a fluke in the middle of the night.

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