King of Shadows

An unexpected person I met in an unexpected place. When an unknown man appeared, the members of the Nemesis guild got up and took up their positions. The destructive heterotopia is not unusual no matter what. It was okay to call it a different world. I misled people who appeared in various forms, such as cities, labyrinths, dungeons, etc.

"Wow."

An unidentified young man falls back, unable to endure the vigor of the Nemesis guild members. For him and the members of the Nemesis Guild were in an unexpected conflict.

He got up and looked around and realized he was surrounded by 30 people. He bursts his tiny elasticity and kneels at the same time as realizing.

"Help me! Help me! I'm just a guy who fell here while walking around. He's never been a suspicious person. And of course, from your perspective, I'm a victim of good faith. I fell into a hole."

"You fell in the hall?"

"Yes. I went with my colleagues to the hunting grounds to hunt the hetero, and unfortunately, the entrance to the heterotopia was opened. It was too late to notice, so it fell like this."

Lindsey, who came forward after defeating the Nemesis guild members, looked down at the man. Falls into the hall, the horse is a slang for hunters who say they were swept away by a sudden emergence of heterotopia. In the outside world, this phenomenon is also called a "wormhole bus."

Lindsey did not care much because there were many terms referring to human life accidents caused by heterotopia, such as the Wormhole bus, falling into a hole. I was just in agony.

"Victim..."

Heterotopia was an unidentified spatial rift occurring in a region where heterogeneous populations were abundant. So many unpredictable patterns emerged. The sudden opening of the inlet was also one of such patterns.

It was true that he was benefiting from the heterotopia, but it must have been equally damaging. Lindsey looked down at the man who claimed his innocence for the fact that the man in front of her might be one of the victims.

Men's neck gear and short, blonde trims. And the plump figure was that of the hunter.

Whether he fell off the hunting ground as a witness or not, his outfit was made of sturdy, tough texture-hetero- Moreover, the sword on my back was impressive. A suit can't be a coincidence, even if it's a coincidence. Lindsey glances at his sword, partially acknowledging his words.

"An odd ornament."

Lindsey pointed to the center of the great sword that the man was wearing on his back. There was a marble there the size of a man's fist. The beads that change color depending on the angle of view seemed to have an unusual history even when pretending to be.

"Oh, it's a sword I'm proud of. I could be a fortune."

The man strokes the bead like a lovely lover's head. Behavior, Costume, Speech, Situation. It was a hunter's from head to toe, but Lindsey didn't trust it easily. Even a skilled hunter, being swept away by heterotopia is a trait of being unprepared, but believing his statement was no less than poison.

"I can't believe it."

Lindsey took her hand to the sword.

"I can show you if I need proof. Here's my ID."

I wonder if he felt the crisis of screaming in a place no one knew. The flat-faced young man pulls out a plastic card from his chest. Lindsey, who caught the card with a quick flick of her hand, read the contents of the card.

It was an identity that proved they were citizens of Haler continent. Lindsey could easily understand how many times she had seen her ID before.

Hailer Continent. It was the center of a typhoon with worldwide attention. Lindsey sighed, realizing that hurting a man who belonged to such a place could cause international problems.

I put the name of the man on the ID on my mouth.

"I thought you said it was Jeanone Schaugust."

"Yes."

"My name is Lindsey, the chapter of the Nemesis Guild. If you promise to follow us quietly, I will allow you to escort us temporarily."

"If you're acting like you don't, don't step up, be confident."

Lindsey turns away from Xenon, smiling brightly. She looks at the members of the Nemesis Guild. She looks back and forth, pointing to the two of them precisely.

"Joon and Minhu, keep an eye on Janon. You can be coerced if you resist or show suspicious behavior."

Lindsey returned to the formation and narrowed it down so that it could only be heard by her.

"... and in the worst case, I authorize a kill."

Joon nods. Whether she didn't recognize Lindsey and Joon's conversation, Janon only lowered his head with a bright smile.

"Thank you."

For a moment, Xenon raises his head and reveals the frenzy he had just hidden away.

"Just waiting for my colleagues to come."

Xenon, who had his mouth torn so big that it could reach his ears, whistled in a strange voice. Tekelyriri. Lindsey, who was responding to the tunes she had never heard in her life, quickly approached the neck of the discussion.

She reluctantly stabbed the sword in a water-smooth motion, drawing the energy of the Wind Blossom. Xenon, who was slashed evenly by Lindsey's sword, seemed to split in two. But at the same time as the bay, his body was quickly restored.

No, it wasn't cut, it was said to have split in the path of the sword. Lindsey noticed that Lindsey was not an ordinary human being when she saw the body of Jenna that was torn apart and put back together like water. Maybe it wasn't even human.

"Xenoon!"

Lindsey can't take her anger and yells with a swing of her sword. But her shout didn't last long. The earth shook and the forest sang a blazing frenzy. It was a whistle from Janon.

Xenon opens his arms wide.

"The banquet is coming up in three days. It's a day of sacrifice-humanity for the Great Old Ones. You are a gift that will make that day even more special. Please tighten your head in gratitude for this honor."

"Bullshit!"

Lindsey wielded her sword with all her might, but she couldn't reach Janone's body. She divided the accident and moved the sword to the optimal trajectory, but she didn't cut it. I just dodged the sword with my strange physical abilities.

Boom, boom, boom.

Lindsey and the Nemesis guild members were able to sense the coming 'beings' through the fog. To be precise, it was a force close to violence. It is because I did not see it, but my instincts taught me.

Warnings about overwhelming and bizarre beings. Lindsey and the members of the Nemesis guild gathered together in a circle to form a dust. I realized it was too late to run away.

In a lush and gloomy forest. 'Something unknown' appeared through the fog so deep that it was invisible a mile ahead. The Nemesis guild members who encountered it could not keep their mouths shut.

"What is this?"

Lindsey was one of those who could not keep her mouth shut. She is overwhelmed by the dangers of a creature in front of her.

It was the size of an elephant, walking on two feet like a human. An abnormally long arm and a bent back evoked that of the old man, but it was a robust body everywhere that was forming its body.

I could see it without having to look at its main stage with a rake in its limbs and wearing a green scale like armor all over my body.

In the long, narrow head, there is a peculiar face. Mouth resembling a fish - eyes that look like a bubble-eye - and a frog. And a gill carved into his face and neck. The middle of amphibians and fish. Or Lindsey and the members of the Nemesis Guild who saw something that looked like a mammal, woke up to the 'smell of the sea'.

"All hands, battle stations!"

Lindsey listens as hard as she can. A creature similar to a hetero, but never the same. All the members of the Nemesis Guild who heard Lindsey's orders shimmered in the encounter with the unknown, but the members of the Nemesis Guild emitted different lights of Stigma.

"It would be nice to rebel. because when you hit a wall of reality and you realize where you are, you will bow down and worship on your own."

In the blink of an eye, Xenon climbed onto the shoulders of the 'giant fisherman' and stared at those who emitted his own light-stigma. Lindsey and the members of the Nemesis Guild were nervous. The situation is surrounded. The opponent is unknown. They soothed the vague fears that could not be expressed by words, and set their intentions on fire.

"And catch it unharmed. It's a tribute to the Holy God."

"Attack!"

Under Lindsey's command, the twenty-seven hunters moved frantically as if they were a single body. They have breathed hundreds of times. It was obvious who wanted what and what action they wanted.

Lindsey, the leader of the Nemesis Guild, insisted on the Achilles case of the giant fisherman alongside hunters in the role of the Gridiron-Melee Attack. When dealing with large heteros, the most important thing was how quickly you could knock them down. It was natural to target two bridges, the only support.

However, the giant fisherman's green scale was impervious to armor invasion. Lindsey empowered her grip to tear, but stopped at the line that cuts the skin of the giant fisherman. The members of the Nemesis guild were no different. We can't even reach the support of a carnage-range attack.

"How about this?"

Kedum opened up the water supply, which is the ability to control water freely. He shoots at the giant fisherman, replacing all the water vapor around him with droplets of water. Hundreds of drops of water with a strength comparable to that of a lump of iron knocked on the white belly of a giant fisherman.

There was a strike that was quite strong, unlike the other hunters, but Kedum's actions stopped moistening the giant fishermen's abdomen.

The giant fisherman was a perfect barrier and a mountain that could not be crossed. As the battle grew longer, Lindsey realized how cold the walls of reality were. The movement of the giant fisherman was unusually fast, unlike its appearance. Their bodies move slowly, but their long arms are like flashes of light. They snatched the guild members faster than they realized.

The first thing the giant fishermen held in their hands were the bearer-defense specialities-which have been blocking their footsteps so far. Then, what the giant fishermen were after were the healer-treatment concentrations behind them.

Systematic suppression. Lindsey orders a retreat to the advancement of the giant fishermen, which tightens their throats, like melting candy. Even a devastating heterotopia was so different in level. It was almost as if they could be destroyed if they didn't. It was better to escape at least some of them and plan for the future.

"Run at full speed, everyone, to where the Heterotopia entrance used to be! I give up this hunt!"

Lindsey shouted urgently, but none of the Nemesis guild members responded to her voice. Guild members were overwhelmed by giant fishermen. Lindsey stared at the guild members held one by one in the hands of the 'giant fishermen'. They were either unconscious or unable to move.

"Enough of this surrender. We don't want the sacrifice to get hurt. Bourne already killed four people."

"Don't be silly."

Lindsey turned her back and rushed through a foggy forest with the power of Wind Blow. At least I had to tell the outside world what happened here. He had to know the appearance of a "tribe" that surpassed the hetero.

However, Lindsey was only a few steps away. A giant fisherman came down from the sky. Kwaga Gaga River. Lindsey had to close her eyes quietly to the catastrophe that appeared while blowing up all the surrounding landscapes at once.

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Recommendation for National Power

Commendo National Power

I only have time to write about Thanksgiving Holidays. The next one will be up around 1: 00 or 2: 00 a.m. Sorry I'm late.

1. ntr does not exist. So don't make any more weird incitements or remarks. I will sanction it.

2. It would have been nice if Xenon had died as soon as he appeared, but it was close to comedy, so I had to exclude it. And when Xenon with the fox beads gets hit by Lindsey, it becomes a valley. But don't worry, I'm not going to jump to any conclusions.

3. Okay, it's not the One, it's the circle.

4. Don't hate Lynn. She's cute. Mostly me. (Hm?)

5. Happy Thanksgiving,