King of Shadows

Unorthodox and unconditionally superior opening wall. The last feast you can dream of reversal even if you fight a powerful being. With numerous studies and hypotheses in place, Chris was able to choose what he could call the best traits within. In the past year, it has all been a trick to make the best choice.

'It's time.'

Waking up from his dream, Chris devoted everything he had to taking it to the next level. The previous life's sharpened boils and misconceptions have become a platform for taking the next step. The solemn heart that had been plowing the land of the cold for nearly four years became the foundation of a wide bowl.

Following the power of the cosmic stature, the body draws on the idea just by breathing. Just what Chris wanted, his thinking curved up and renewed his elongation peak. Reasonably fast growth. There was no word for effort and care for Chris.

I didn't grab anything, but it could be anything. Chris first broke his preconception that the opening wall should exert explosive force. The opening wall doesn't have to be used as a number of spleens. He did not apply any conditions to his opening. And there were no restrictions.

As soon as the thought reached 100 million, the universe began to twist around Chris. In a rapidly changing world, Chris yearned for an endless growth and evolving opening wall. Soon, the universe responded to his wishes.

[Opening wall - Endless growth]

Even his walls have been a driving force for growth. A power that grows stronger every second, realizes new abilities with each breath, and becomes resistant to one encounter. Infinite growth has always been an open wall, such as body quality and habit.

"Phew..."

More than 100 million ideas have continued to rise to higher heights. With the aid of the opening wall, the thought force exceeded 100 million, pierced 200 million, and reached 500 million. Explosive growth slowed at the same time as the thought reached a billion. But every second has not changed that the area is clearly expanding.

Previous abilities were engraved one by one on Chris's body, influenced by infinite growth. As if it had been trained for hundreds of years, the calluses, the body type corrected, and the muscles compressed.

Chris has reached the hard-body that it takes to invest thousands of years just to breathe and focus his mind. And in response, the body that had not grown since it reached the transition period began to change rapidly.

The crown. With the sound of bone and muscle twisting, Chris' body grows closer to two inches. The limbs grew longer and the face turned slim. Unnecessary chunks of flesh hid themselves, and in between, infinite growth evolved one step further.

Chris, who sat between the boy and the boy, greeted himself with a grave look. White hair and red eyes resemble Lavania, but Chris was different from her.

Unlike Lavania, which shaped the bottled horse, he kept his youth intact. As long as his eyes sank so heavily that the end was unknowable, Chris was no different from any other young man who emitted a fresh glamour.

"Welcome, K'Tulu."

Chris smiles bitterly, eager to boil.

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Located in the western part of Zephyros, Fahlem is a commercial city where all the goods on the continent come together. Farlem was a land of abundant goods, money, and manpower, so that it could be said, "It's nowhere if it's not here."

The dominance of the Rolf and Family that ruled such a place was enough to conquer the continent. Besides, today is a special day. You graciously reveal the wealth you've accumulated along the way with the Rolve. There were precious cultural treasures in the hallway that could not be priced culturally or historically.

Every wall, every room, every building was a luxury item. Visitors to the Roland family were surprised at the scale and once again surprised by the money surrounding the scale.

There was no history with the Rolves, but there was money. It's hard to fathom. A lot of people spent a lot of time translating the value of the Rolf family.

The pinnacle of pleasure. No, Jay shakes his head at the extreme luxury. Though the circumstances surrounding Zephyros were getting tougher every day, the nobles who lived in them were always indulging in luxury and pleasure.

If I just sold the stuff in the hallway right now, I could raise money to support a village for a year. That was disgusting to Jay, a socialite. It's because I know the pain of the people better than anyone else.

But now Jay could not make that point from the point of view of a third party. Jay, he also became one of the nobles.

"Are you thinking useless thoughts again? Alan, it's not a private moment, it's a public moment. Please pause your complaints."

"Now you're going to limit my thinking."

"It's all over your face. Other days, I wouldn't point out, but today is the day when lions are supposed to come from the House of Rufus. You have to be very careful."

"I know. I don't want to be found out without you telling me."

Jay did not hide his discomfort. The party was held in public to commemorate the 3,600 year old birthday of the Lobbang family, the grogan bin Robrand family heir. The three houses were keeping each other under control over the continent, but it had not yet been revealed to the surface. There was at least enough room to host the party.

"But what brings you all the way here?"

The problem is that House Rufus has declared his intention to attend Grogan's birthday. I liked the idea of coming to celebrate Grogan's birthday, the owner of the Loeb family. There was no reason to be upset. But until now, we've spent a long time apart from each other, not touching the Rufus and the Rolves.

It was consistent with silence and indifference. We didn't respect each other's boundaries, but we didn't ignore them either. It was definitely closer than others, but farther than acquaintances. He said he would send an envoy from the House of Rufus. It was natural for the upstream class to become hot potatoes.

"Well, I wonder about that. But don't worry too much. They're here to observe both of us, apparently."

"I can't believe you just said that after what happened..."

"I can tell because I've been through it. because if it happens again, it's all-out war. The sooner the House of Rufus moves, the stronger the Rolands and Crossens are. Even the middle-minded nobles will be forced to join us."

"You crossed the line once, but you can't cross it again."

Jay looked at Kay as if he wasn't stupid. It's because House Rufus had made a move to kill Alon and Kay, who had already been chosen as the next family.

As if nothing had happened after planning such a thing, Luffel Ghana smiled and held his hand as if it had never happened. It was a relief in the position of Robb Ghana or Jay. I didn't know what I was looking for and what I was going to get.

"You only want to kill inside, but you want to be cosmetic on the outside. I don't know what the nobles think."

"This is a great opportunity for us too. The messenger will give you an indirect idea of what House Rufus is thinking."

"I wish it had flowed that way."

Jay shakes his head and walks into the banquet hall with Kay. The main character didn't even appear, but the ballroom was crowded. All sorts of human monarchies were assembled, including the great symbol of wealth, the noble who moved around to grab the rope, and the new chapter of an emerging organization.

"You must be bored."

"Don't say that. They will be our blood, they will be our flesh."

Unfortunately, the party was so boring even after listening to Kay. The progress in the framework, as well as the noise generated by the mixing of the voices of the people, was in an area that J-Society could not tolerate.

On his 3,600th birthday, Grogan felt particularly bored. I couldn't tell if I wanted to read the speech or if I was happy enough to celebrate my birthday.

Jay, who exchanged manners with Grogan, shared the banquet hall with Kay. The existence of those who proclaimed the union of the Lobbs and the Crossens could not stay in one place, because it alone was attractive. Furthermore, Jay always had to play a polite, calm housewife.

It was an indispensable choice to hide your heart to expand your territory and to please others. Surprisingly, Jay was able to gather his side diligently. Being proficient in lies worked positively.

How much time has passed. After meeting all the key figures, Jay took a step past the bright chandelier in the ballroom and into the corner.

"Ah, we meet at last. I thought I'd be lucky to see so many people waiting for me at my next party."

I also enjoyed relaxing for a while. Jay wept as he looked at the man who was approaching him. It was a face in my memory. I didn't meet him in person, but he was the one Kay and Grogan told me about several times.

"Oh, I'm late for my introduction. My name is Valbaron Bin Ruffel from the House of Ruffel."

"As you may already know, my name is Alone Vin Crosen."

Jay shakes his hand with Valbaron, rolling his eyes up and down. The 15th son of Bivanu Bin Ruffel, Valbaron Bin Ruffel. On behalf of the House of Rufus, he appeared to have an impressive horn protruding from his right forehead. Different from a stout figure, a calm voice was also characteristic.

Valbaron smiles and shakes Kay's hand whether he knows he's watching.

"Miss Kasha is a very beautiful woman. It's been a long time since I've had an idea. I have sisters, but they're all stranded together. It's not as glamorous as it looks."

"No way. If you look at Confucius Valbaron, I think they're pretty much the same."

"Your sisters should look half like your little girl."

Having had a few conversations with Kay, Valbaron naturally led the atmosphere. I was approaching in a low position, but I couldn't root it.

Suddenly, there was a group of people who watched carefully for the meeting of the envoy and the next family member. In an increasingly long conversation, Jay frowned. It was because I found Valbaron praising Kay too much.

Of course, it didn't come from jealousy. Only unknown stickiness touched my heart. The feeling I felt when I first met Alone. After realizing that it was the nakedness of the man who hid the malice, Jay swallowed resilience.

"It turns out she has an interesting unique skill. I heard they make dolls out of dead people's bodies. Did you say autonomy?"

"You've come too far, Prince Valbaron. I know it's not polite to ask questions about unique skills."

Jay stepped forward and naturally intervened between Kay and Valbaron. Jay's gaze rises in his mind. Valbaron knew all about it and asked. It was a predictable act, a planned process. I came up with this topic from the beginning.

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