King of Shadows

00326 377 yrs

A colorless, transparent jewel sits on her forehead braided with dark green hair. Similar to humans, but with a distinctive appearance, she has a unique presence in the banquet hall.

Rawley couldn't have known who she was. Her name is Bererosa La Tagnaria. Queen of Tagnaria and pioneer of the Hayler continent. Moreover, he was also an investor who helped the foundation of Xavier, a superlaw firm.

Rawley smiles as he looks at Bererosa. Like she said, he 'hated it'. I could guarantee that I could not live under the same sky, both externally and internally. There couldn't have been a sound.

"Yes, I don't deserve it and I don't want it."

"May I ask why you think that?"

"I don't know, my queen, but I ran into Se-hyun a week ago. And he said as if the effort and experience that I had put into it was nothing. just because they're stronger than me. I don't want a human being who can easily disparage others so easily to come up to the top of the platform and get people's attention, and I don't want to think about ever meeting him again. Is that an answer?"

Rawley prays for a drink and pulls out the words in his mind. He was not as tough as he used to be, but maybe he lost the brake of reason. It was even more explicit. After Rawley's complaint, Bererosa smiles faintly. For her who had suffered and suffered all kinds of hardships in Zephyros, Rawley's remarks were not an itch. It was a malice stemming from inferiority.

"We heard Mr. Rawley's answer. But it's strange to hear. I think you're mistaken."

"What do you mean?"

"As he vomits over Rawley's efforts and experiences, he also denies the effort and experience he had until he became strong. If you really acknowledge his strength, you can't ignore his experience until now. You don't mean you want to be respected for your efforts and experiences, but you don't want to respect the efforts and experiences of others, right?"

Bererosa knew how strong she had become. He was born human because he was more in pain and death than he was in death as a savior-gemon.

Even if he wanted to give up, he couldn't do that. His special power did not allow him to stop. Even in a situation that could not be overcome, he had to overcome his own mind. Bererosa had no idea how painful it must have been in hundreds of deaths.

That's why she felt disgusted by Rawley's attitude to deny him his whole life. The old gentleman, Michaels, who noticed that Bererosa's strength was unusual, stopped Rawley first.

"How can you look like that in a place like this? Shame on you. You're not saying you don't know Queen Bererosa's relationship with Se-hyun?"

The companion of Shadow King-Shi-hyun Bererosa was an open secret and rumor floating through the ports. It didn't make any sense that everyone had silenced their answers, but they didn't discuss them directly.

Mihail's words sadly lit his heart instead of cooling Rawley's head.

"Oh, so that's why you're surrounding the demonstration. Well, the arm is bent inward. That must not have been a pleasant comment for the queen."

Kumdal, a middle-aged man who looks like a bear, and Velvet, who cut her blonde hair short, stood in front of Rawley. The two who saw that Rawley's actions had crossed the line, grabbed his arms one by one.

"Stop it. What are you accusing the guests of?"

"Rawley, that's it. I'm drunk."

Making Bererosa an enemy was suicide. Even if he controlled the world economy, if he opposed her, it would have been a grey cloud in front of Rawley's vast path.

Kumdal and Velvet, who were drunk and put their hands on Rawley's mouth, sighed. I knew Rawley was rude and mild in speech, but it was not enough to ignore him. He was also a colleague in the World Power War.

"I'm sorry. Rawley's drunk and can't tell the difference. I hope you don't mean that."

Bererosa laughs elegantly after Kumdal complains in a thoughtful and heavy voice. Her change was so fast that she didn't know when she had fixed her face.

Bererosa had no intention of making things big. In the early days, this party was a place to announce the advent of supernatural law enforcement. Even though Rawley hated it, she was not foolish enough to misplace the first button.

"No, I think it's a great opportunity to have an honest opinion. Not everyone has a crush on Se-hyun. Someone here must have the same idea as Mr. Rawley. And in that sense, I learned a lot."

No one listened to Bererosa directly. It's because they knew that it was more difficult to deal with someone as flexible as Bererosa than explicitly expressing their emotions.

Everyone is silent and accepts Bererosa's last tolerance. But Rawley's rampage did not stop there.

"Did I say something wrong? He just shows up, takes our spot and plays commander. Look there. That seat should have been one of us."

Rawley points to the monolith as he puts a veil around his neck, but no one accepts him. It just sounded like a child's beating in a ridiculous argument. Bererosa shakes her head, staring at Rawley, who cannot pronounce correctly, whether his tongue is twisted or twisted. It was funny to be angry.

The only way to open your mouth here is to tell them that you are as drunk as Rawley. Bererosa, who has calmed her squirming emotions, vomited a concern mixed with elasticity.

"I don't think it's going to be easy for you. if Mr. Rawley is still in Savior. It's not like he's trying to convince Rawley."

What Rawley needed was personality training. A violent personality is not fixed by restraint. Rawley sighs furiously and Bererosa watches him calmly. There was a warm feeling between the two of them.

At that time, she appeared after presenting behind Bererosa's back. When the participant - the protagonist - appeared, the talents turned their heads, clearing their throat, not having to say who first.

"What's going on, Bererosa?"

"It's nothing. I was just having a conversation because Mr. Rawley was making funny noises."

It was a piece of information, but he could see what was going on. Rawley and Bererosa glance through the intestines with a cold look on their faces. And those who stand around and are restless. Since it was a seemingly obvious development, Sihyun turned his gaze to Rawley.

"It's you again. What is your complaint this time?"

As Xavier's chief instructor, Rawley does not have a good voice, though he decides to honor the talents of Xavier. Rawley growled low, looking into his eyes.

"It grieves me that you are in front of me."

"I thought that story was over last time. Isn't it?"

"I didn't finish it, did I?"

Rawley, who had vomited his tears, performed a test run. He committed himself to the flow of time and made the same mistake again. A result of intoxication and clouded judgment. Rawley aims at his neck with a stalled time. Surprisingly, for a moment, it was Robert who held his hand.

"What's all this commotion while I'm in the bathroom?"

"Mr. Robert...?"

Robert sighs, holding Rawley's right hand. He couldn't have known that Rawley couldn't stand anger and abused his abilities.

"Not to mention a commotion. Rawley, you just moved unilaterally. You're driving a case, by the way."

Robert, who turned a piece of his hand into steel, punched him in the jaw before Rawley could say Moore. Rawley, who fell helplessly like a fluffy, broken-hearted doll, only lets out a groan.

"Go into the room and cool off, Rawley. It'll only get worse if you stay here. You mind if I jump to that conclusion, Brother?"

"Suit yourself."

Rawley, who had given him a dull jaw, suddenly realized he was a clear-headed dog. Looking at the intestine with a cool mind, he could see that the atmosphere had faded.

The event was diluted by the supernatural organization in honor of its inception. Everyone was blaming him. Rawley bites his lip until the blood flows, realizing the trend he had committed late at one stroke. Rawley, who stood up staggering, left the banquet hall with a red face without saying anything.

Soon after, the intestine was full of life again. Having just erased the previous incident from his mind, Michael opens his mouth to raise a sinking mood with a hollow smile.

"I'm sorry. Rawley has a very fiery personality. I mean, I may be on top of it at an early age, but there's no manners."

"No, it's not. I thought something like this might happen."

Rawley was a key figure to him. It is because his rebellious nature and hemispheric temperament are evident in his actions. It was even weirder to think that there would be no friction.

Everything was a matter of time. If I had been close to her right now, I wouldn't have happened to blush like this. Of course, the opposite was true. The more I forced him, the stronger he would react.

Robert glances at the brooding face of his poem and lightly slaps his shoulder.

"Brother, let's get along. We're like a family from now on."

"Get lost. I can do this without your help."

"Yes, it is. Brother, lead us well in the future."

/306

"Queek!"

A sudden scream strikes Xavier, the supernatural authority. While sleeping in the assigned room, he opened his eyes to the sound. It was quite a distance, but it sounded louder to him than thunder.

"Se-hyun, did you just say that?"

"Well, I guess I'll find out."

Sihyun hurried with Bererosa to the source of the sound. It was the middle of the night, but it was not difficult to find the way. The chattering was louder than ever. The unfamiliar corridor opened, but he stepped forward without hesitation. The sound became a milestone, guiding him.

Through numerous crowds, Sehyun reached the source of the sound, encountering horrific sights. The look in his eyes was a group of corpses. The corpse, whose neck and limbs have been bent in an unusual direction, appears to have recently died. It was because there was blood rushing through the cracks.

A murder that occurred right after Xavier's opening ceremony. He turned his head and looked at the corpse's face.

"Se-hyun, this is..."

"Ha."

After checking his face, he sighed deeply in his body. The dead man was Rawley, who had just revealed his teeth to him.

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Some people say they don't remember, so I'm going to use character settings for a short time.

Rawley Prowin - 24 years old in France. 7.1 million daggers. 2nd place. Brown hair, blue eyes.

Kumdal - Mongolian 45th - 6.7 million 3rd in the middle-aged household, likely to catch a full-body bear.

Luo Sang-wo, 31, China, number 79 million, poisonous fog.

Velvet Dwarf - UK 30th 685th Place Lightning Free Short Blonde with Spear.

Michael Pavlov, 51 years old, 736 million explosive realist cannon.

2. The last episode went smoothly, right?