King of Shadows

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"Hmm..."

Lindsey wakes up and realizes that her body is in the hands of a giant fisherman. The giant fisherman's footsteps were slow but intense. Bang, bang. Whenever giant fisherman's footprints were etched on the ground, Lindsey felt a strong nausea. It looked like I was riding a ridiculously uncomfortable riddle.

Lindsey quickly looked around. She is now in a procession of giant fishermen. The number of giant fishermen walking in a row is roughly 20. Lindsey sighed of relief as she found the Nemesis guild members' trail in their hands.

But I couldn't be relieved. I realized that what I had discussed was a 'part' of the truth. By capturing him without killing him, he meant that he would use it for humanity, as he said.

'The banquet day is coming 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.'

In the words of the discussion, Lindsey realized that she only had three days left to consider ways to divide the accident and become an archer. But the end was stopped by a giant fisherman. No matter what they tried, the result was the same.

There was no way to beat them in this situation. There was too little information. Lindsey raised her head and looked forward. She realizes that the mist is not that severe. She notices that change is happening.

Not long after, Lindsey saw giant fishermen leave the forest and enter a village. The fog was still there, but it was lighter enough to ignore.

'... what a town.'

Lindsey shrugged with the eerie energy flowing down her spine. The town where the giant fishermen came in was dreary and barren. The whole town seems to have turned into a ruin or a panic. The peculiarity was only added because there was nothing to feel that way except fog.

At the hands of a giant fisherman, Lindsey saw buildings similar to Earth but with different architectural styles, realizing that the unknown location of Lindsey was larger than she thought. Large mansions and dense streets represented that.

Then Lindsey noticed that there were very few people going back and forth on the streets compared to the size. The element of low popularity was creating a strange atmosphere.

So far, there have been two travelers. In the sense that it was not a deep night, it was never a normal pattern.

"Are you awake already?"

Xenon, who came down from the shoulders of the giant fisherman, opens his mouth with audacity. Lindsey immediately turns her head as she hears his voice. She snarls her lips bloody enough.

"You're a good talker."

"Don't say that. It's also an honor to be martyred for them. Honestly, I'm so touched by your unbelievable luck coming in here. Is this how it feels to meet your ex-lover, or is this how it feels to be at the center of the world? I want to be in your shoes and share your happiness."

Unlike the flashy appearance, the eyes of Zealot were dull and deep shiny. A line you cannot reach without going crazy. Lindsey opened her eyes to the danger of not being aware of it.

"... what are you going to do with us?"

"Of course I'm going to raise the air as it is. It's common sense that the fresher the prey, the higher the value. So don't worry too much. Even if my colleagues are able to copulate with humans, they are not a sacrifice that will raise the equation."

"I didn't even worry about that!"

"Well, that's a relief. because he's a particular favorite of humanity. If there's any left, my colleagues will take care of it, so you don't have to worry about it."

Lindsey became nauseous. Xenon kindly replied with a bright face, but it was only a strategy to remove her soul. Lindsey, whose mouth was clenched enough to break her molars, waited for the opportunity to come.

Bang, bang.

Giant fishermen walking past the barren, serene streets and into the village stop in front of the strangely green buildings. A colorful building that is unique in a stagnant village that seems to have nothing. In front of them was an old man waiting for them.

Xenon, who saw the old man who had a severe hair loss on his crooked waist, stepped on a giant fisherman.

Xenon, who faced the village chief, Harley Wand, bowed his head and saluted him. Lindsey only watched the exchange with an unknown expression.

"Chief, today was as you said. I don't think we need to collect any more sacrifices in a hurry. He had plenty of food to be satisfied with."

"I've always felt it, but I'm surprised at your skill."

"Because everyone has his blessings."

"I see. He will show you much faith in your efforts."

"I've had enough."

Xenon taps himself. A body with immeasurable growth potential and scalability that can converge on all occasions. Only then did he realize from whom his body came out, he nodded quietly.

"But they say you can't offer one, what does that mean?"

"It would be better for the chief to see for himself than for me to explain."

As Xenon flicks his fingers, a giant fisherman rushes through the crowd and drops his handful of sacrifice-prey onto the ground. When he saw the sacrifice as if he had lost his mind, he burst into a miraculous elasticity.

"Oh, there's a mix of brothers."

Skin that is clear enough that bones and muscles are evenly visible. It looks like a combination of human and fish. And the gills and fins that sit instead of the hair. Moreover, the smell of the sea was a characteristic of the unstoppable tribe.

Brother, Harley smiled as she saw Kedum. I was taking a closed route for the 'big dream', but I couldn't help but welcome my people from the outside world.

"Looks like you didn't get the truth, and left the world out there. It's hard to kill a man you know nothing about. Good of you to bring him."

Holly glances at Kedum's body to disagree with her aging appearance.

"Then lock up the rest of the sacrifices in the scheduled place."

"Very well. I'll see you later, Chief."

After finishing her errands, Harley waves to Xenon and walks into the green building. Xenon also finished speaking with Chief Harley and climbed back onto the shoulders of the giant fisherman.

"Let's get to the last place, fellows."

With the instructions of the discussion, there followed a procession of 20 giant fishermen.

Thump thump, in the hands of the trembling giant fisherman, Lindsey did not hide her confused expression. It was because he heard that Kedum was an unidentified group and an ally.

It was best to infer that his father, Khalidom, was also connected to the unknown crowd and blood. But Kedum didn't know about the giant fishermen, and they didn't know about Kedum. It was a strong impression that the past was only met until now.

Different types of species from heteros. And a pioneer's bloodline that seems to have something to do with it. Lindsey stopped to think about the subject she didn't know how to judge. It wasn't a problem that we could solve right now.

Lindsey looks up at the stench of the piercing nose. Surprisingly, the harbor was open before her eyes. Then Lindsey realized that the village where the giant fishermen lived was a port city, and looked at the surroundings step-by-step.

Unlike the town's urban sprawler, the pier rots badly. The barrier was also broken, and there were traces of repairs. This is what an abandoned port looks like. Unlike the town's sleek exterior, Lindsey felt a severe shudder in the shape of the approaching port. It felt like I was neglecting it on purpose.

In the vast swamp where the sea water flows, black sand is spread out. It was strange enough to call it the black sand, not the white .

A frowny area just by going near it. However, the giant fishermen walk over the ruined swamp in a light walk. Lindsey frowned. It's because the poison was not overcome and the dead marine creatures appeared hostile.

Could he have walked three kilometers like that? The giant fishermen stopped on a giant rock, one by one, into the water of the sea. Lindsey noticed it at a late pace and looked closely between the rocks.

Soon after Lindsey realized that the water of the sea and the water of the sea intersected, she noticed that there was a nest of giant fishermen beneath the sea. The giant fisherman with Lindsey's hand plunges into the sea without warning so that she can think no more.

- 120.

Kedum rises from his seat. And I looked around. His memory ended with being attacked by a giant fisherman.

"... what is it?"

A glove drawer with a wooden shine. An old-fashioned watch. Cute bookshelf. Kedum realizes he's in a normal room and shakes his head. The distance between the moment of fainting and the moment of awakening was so severe that I didn't know how to accept it.

Maybe he's dreaming. As I was continuing to think with such empty predictions, I heard a voice behind the door.

"Are you awake?"

"Yes."

Kedum wakes up from his first voice. If he or his colleagues had escaped safely from heterotopia, his place would have been a hospital, not a normal home.

Glug, the door opens gently and one person enters the room. Eyes protruding from deformation. Broad forehead. Severe hair loss on his crooked waist. He was an ordinary old man who could be seen anywhere except a few parts.

"Humans, where are we?"

The old man, Harley Wand, laughed as soon as he saw Kedum's attitude to begin the story with a half-word.

"He's a beast."

"What?"

"It's not a story worth telling the savior who saved your life."

Kedum hears Harley's voice and is shocked enough to stop breathing. It's as heavy as pulling all the organs in the stomach. Kedum notices that the old man in front of him is unusual.

"Okay, let's start with a full name. My name is Harley Ones. He's the chief of this town."

"Kedum, ha, ha."

"Yes, yes. Now I feel like I can talk."

Holly smiles gladly at Kedum's remarks. Kedum was not able to smile, so he hurried to the point.

"What the hell is this place?"

"Where should I explain it?" Yeah, you say the name 'church.' It's convenient to think of God as a place to interact with God. Occasionally I do events that please God, but other than that, I'm no different from you. It's made up of devout believers. "

Keeping her gaze at Harley, who was rambling on about an unknown explanation in English, Kedum sensed that something was wrong.

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Recommendation for National Power

Commendo National Power

1. Lynn is a pure and good child. Mostly me.)

2. So please don't use it as an affirmative statement that Lynn slept with several people in the human world. I deliberately liked it, I liked it, I only described it in a way, but what if I stop and write that I slept? I can't even say it didn't happen by setting it up. I don't know what to do if I write "Yes?"

3. Happy Thanksgiving,