King of Shadows

Consistent with Jay's daytime stance, Valbaron shakes his hands in exaggerated posture.

"Don't get me wrong. I'm just personally interested. Becoming someone else is just a dream. It's a kind of romance. Don't you ever imagine when you were a kid? A dream of being king for one day, of ruling the country, of being the man of reason that he likes. Well, there are hopeless delusions, but there's nothing you can't do about it."

Valbaron shrugs and relaxes his stiffness. But Jay didn't slow down. There was only one reason to bring up the topic of 'autonomy.'

'You doubt me.'

"If it's hard for you to say, I'll start with you. so that we can have an equal conversation."

Valbaron, who said so, told the Americans what was so pleasant about his right forehead that the horn protruding from his right forehead would bring lightning. He revealed his unique skill first and clearly thought he would slow his guard down. But Jay wasn't fooled. The Forbidden Forest and the 15th debris of the House of Rufus could not have been on the same line.

"What about your daughter? If it is difficult to reveal the limits or characteristics of a unique skill, a simple episode is fine. because we've been making tons of dolls. Maybe it's about the doll you touched when you were a watchman, or the doll you made in 'Recent'."

Valbaron smirks. He glanced at Jay with meaningful eyes and drank a sip of wine as if he knew everything.

"I appreciate the interest of Prince Valbaron, but it's not a fun story to tell on a statue. If you really want to hear it, I hope you'll come personally. I'll tell you all about it then."

Kay also took a step back after realizing Valbaron's intentions, but unfortunately he did not look well. Moreover, the stiff body was indirectly showing what she was thinking.

"There seems to be a reason you have to protect her."

"You must be mistaken."

"It's even more suspicious that the noble princess has shrunk. There's a bad rumor going around on the Crossens."

"I can't help but get caught up in the Croseman family story. What rumor have you heard that Kasha's unique technique is changing the subject of my family?"

When Valbaron heard Jay's words, he hesitated with a vague smile. Though it seemed troublesome, Jay noticed that it was not difficult.

"Alone Confederate knows, but there are rumors floating around the Rolls, not to mention the Crossens. Rumor has it that Confucius Alone may not be himself... but I know it's a false delusion, so I was uncomfortable hearing that as a member of the same three families. That's why we asked about the autonomy system. I'm curious about personal questions, but there might be something I can do."

Valbaron, who lowered his head, discussed one of the rumors that Jay hasn't been able to get rid of in the past year. Jay knew better. He hadn't been back to the Crossens for a month to put everything in his head. It was fatal to have a gap for a month during the chaotic period of the Doom Brake.

The appearance and temperament also changed so much that the luxurious people were told whether or not they were reborn by the autonomous system. Obviously, it was a topic that had to go up and down, so Jay didn't take much action during that time.

The problem was that this was a party for key people. I was enriched by the possibility that the policy would change in the future depending on what I said. Giving me room was enough to make a difference.

Valbaron's question must have crossed the line. However, those who gathered held their peace. One of the three great houses, the Luffel Confederates, stepped up and scratched the itch. I didn't know that the eyes of those who remained strictly bystanders would fall away from Jay.

"Why don't you just tell me if I'm doubtful?"

"Hahaha, I never said that before, but I think Confucius Allon is taking it very seriously. Maybe the rumor is...? Of course, I'm joking.You 're so defensive that I don't even know what you're talking about. I apologize."

Valbaron shakes his hand and claims his innocence with a joyful smile. Jay bites his lips on his lips, moving as if crossing a line. I can see why Valbaron is here. He had the gift of an agitator.

"... but I think it's important that Confucius Allon returns late than the other lookouts." If I'd come back a little sooner, I could've silenced the rumors. "

"I had no choice. because the wounds inflicted by the King of Shadows were so deep and wide. At that time, I thought I was dead."

"In that case..."

Valbaron confidently opens his mouth, drawing attention around him. No, I tried to open it. But sadly, his words could not continue. Grunggan, who was watching the situation, dug a hole.

"You've got some nerve. Why are you bringing that up on such a joyful day? Is that a challenge to my authority?"

Valbaron shakes his head with a contemplative look as he is overwhelmed by his grip.

"The Lord knows better than that. I'm just asking here as a member of the same three families to clear up a misunderstanding about Confucius Allon. Rumors can be overblown, but I don't think we should go out in the open. The seat of the next household is just as heavy and important."

"It was decided between the Crossens and the Rolves. The House of Rufus' family heirloom is none of your business, not the Grand Duke's."

Gromgan mercilessly dismissed Valbaron. It wasn't good for him to have a story about Jay floating on the surface.

The situation seemed to calm down. Even if Valbaron fell on his back and attended the party, it was stopped by the host Grogan himself. I couldn't argue with it because it wasn't party friendly.

But this shit happened in a place I never thought about. A Mediterranean woman raised her hand. He caught everyone's attention. The man who raised his hand, the heiress of the Crosen family and Allon's father, Kelon Bincrosen, stepped forward one step.

"No, I'm interested. Grogan, you may be disappointed, but it's my son's business. It's not easy to find a place like this, so it shouldn't be a bad idea to simply verify here..."

Kelon didn't want to act suspicious of his own flesh, but being the leader of the three families was not just about keeping it in check. It was the best way to extinguish the blazing fire, even though it was ridiculous and ridiculous. It was also a card that he could put his trust in his son, Alon.

When Kellon unexpectedly turned around, Jay cried out in his heart. He who believed he would be the strongest shield hit the back of his head like this.

Things were getting bigger. The people at the banquet hall were now stopping and watching Jay. Noticing the gaze around him, Jay realized something was going wrong. Enemies everywhere. Kay, restless, tries to open his mouth, but Jay raises his hand to stop her.

In this situation, her defense was poisonous. He will, too. She was the one with the autonomy. Whatever he said, it must have resonated hollow.

In the meantime, it wasn't that I didn't get the message that I needed to verify. But Jay always had a flashing base and a wit to get him out of danger.

'But I didn't expect it to come back as a boomerang!!!!!!!!'

Cool sweat flowed down his back. I'm sure he'll stick around, even if he avoids this place. The public will to sneak a peek was stickier and tougher than I thought.

Jay sighed after realizing that Rufus had moved his feet to cast out the seeds of suspicion. The dominion is already in Valbaron's hands. Couldn't get it easy, as long as Kelon was certified.

I needed to take drastic action. As long as you can clear all suspicions by showing your will. It had to be impossible for the opponent to get hit. The concerns were short, and the judgment was shorter.

"I wish I could show you."

Without hesitation, Jay began to take off his clothes. He takes off the last piece of underwear and stands bare in front of the crowd with nothing on.

Everyone lost their words in unimaginable rainfall.

Jay, what he chose was a frontal breach. I had to show myself that I was not wearing an autonomous maneuver doll. Even if I turn my sly tongue, it is clear that if I do not become naked, an unsubstantiated rumor will continue to wander.

So it was the perfect proof that no one could deny it. It was meant to be a moment. Jay turned around in front of those who could not keep their mouths shut.

"You see? Proof that I'm not a fake. If I'm really wearing an autonomous puppet, there's got to be a seam somewhere. There will be unnatural places. But look, all I have on my body are honorable wounds."

Like Jay said, all that was in his body was pierced, torn, and torn apart. It was all evidence to show that they had crossed many battlefields.

"Shame on you!" "You don't know the numbers." I can't believe how barbaric the rest of the Croseman family is. "Don't you feel sorry for your precious princess?!"

It was the people in the intestine who were embarrassed. Those who had just stared at Jay with suspicious eyes had provoked him to his actions. Only a handful of people got old after seeing the scars on Jay's body.

To be honest, Jay wasn't ashamed of anything. It was the same as wearing another outfit. Even when I took my clothes off, there was an autonomous puppet inside.

Moreover, the outward chiefs were not Jay's. Of course, it was all Aaron's from head to toe. From Alon's point of view, Jay didn't mind being deposed. Safety Compliance, Minimum Hazard. For his own sake, the dead could be used any number of times.

Jay's face was fine, but those who looked at him were strangely changed.

"I'm not ashamed. I am the pillar and foundation for leading two families. I'm ready to be humiliated at any time if the status of my two families is compromised by rumors. It's a virtue that the right owner should have."

Those who were frightened by Jay's words also nodded their heads, expressing their emotions. His determination to take all doubts away felt desperate. Those who had just doubted Jay's existence did not overcome their shame and bowed their heads. Those who couldn't put their doubts aside in front of the right and the right person looked ugly.

But Valbaron argued in it.

"Strange. A calm, egotistical Confucius Alone lures us around in these extreme acts. I'm getting nervous when I think I'm going to make my own point."

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