King of Shadows

There was no way to hide a massive search. It was over when they found out. There was no excuse. Looking for rebels in a situation where families have a nervous breakdown? Anything I said was suspicious.

In the worst case, they could have been thrown out of the family under the guise of the Rebellion. But Jay had to find it. He had no right to refuse as long as it was an order from him.

Jay wandered around the Lobby Family with a confused mind. Later, I realized that a voice came from a hidden hallway in the shadows. When Jay saw what was happening in the ghastly place, he lost his words.

"It's a little pretty, but it looks like your world, doesn't it?" "Is that how you seduced him?" "But I'm sorry. I don't have a prince here who likes you that much."

"You and I have nothing going on."

"You expect me to believe that?" "Seems like a nice place for the Rolves and the Slum to come in, too, huh?" What do you know about orphans? "

Her voice flew into the ears of the air-conditioned jaybird through circulation. Jay, who held two fists with enough blood on his fingernails, sighed. He didn't want Lara to be insulted.

An orphan from the Slum. Even the maids were drawn to the census, and Lara's presence was close to the sudden foreign body. That said, there was nothing Jay could do. In the beginning, Lara and the children were called to the side of the Rolve, considering that this could happen.

But there was a big difference between forecasting and looking directly at the sky and the earth. As Lara, who was always smiling at herself, shrugged, his anger grows uncontrollably.

Jay could not solve the friction between the maids. If I rushed, I could only give a good reason to fantasize about the maids. Perhaps Lara was returned with greater venom. But you can't help yourself. Jay, who bit his lip, stepped forward without hesitation.

"What's going on?"

When Jay showed up, the maids were furious and stiffened like a statue. But Jay doesn't mind, he wanders around them as if to go in between. The maids opened their mouths with a trembling voice.

"It's nothing, Duke. We were just talking to each other on a small topic."

"Well, maybe my ears are wrong. I thought I heard that because I'm from the Slum and I'm an orphan."

Jay and the maids eyes met and knelt on their knees. He reflectively realized that his excuses didn't work for him who knew what was going on before and after.

"I'm sorry." "Kill me." Our thoughts were shallow. "

"One thing, one of her family died for me. On that distant Earth... he died thinking about his family. Of course, what she's doing here right now is the result of what I've received. You want your patron to defeat Juan? Or do you just want to know yourself? Which way?"

The maids couldn't come to their senses with their lively voices.

"Oh, no."

"What's the problem? He's already dead, so it's only natural for his family to turn. You want to trample it all down?"

The maids were already expecting how Lara got in. I just couldn't bear the thought of Lara trying to win.

Looking at the helpless maidens, Jay kicked his tongue briefly. If he hadn't seen them today, their behavior would have been increasingly outrageous.

"It feels so good to see my favor-boeun-ruined by your selfish jealousy. I didn't call her here to see this."

At that time, a servant quickly opened her mouth.

"I will not treat Lara lightly again."

"Your opinion doesn't matter. It wouldn't be the first time you've bothered me today, but you're not going to treat me lightly. Funny, funny. I'll tell the maid myself. There are maids who challenge my authority."

"Please have mercy." I will never let you down again. "Take a look and I'll never forget it." "

The maids persistently persuaded Jay, but he never dreamed. I just shook my hand. I didn't want to deal with those who stick around depending on the situation and conditions. The lives of the maids were not that important to Jay. I just want her to be treated accordingly, hurting Lara quickly.

"Get out of my sight with all that noise. Or do you want to be punished here?"

The white-faced maidens disappeared from Jay's sight, holding on to their trembling legs.

"Thank you, Duke."

Lara lowers her head slightly, and Jay smiles. Knowing that he was not Jay, he had no way of stopping his face from unfolding.

"Speak up if you feel uncomfortable. Me and Jay were best friends. Lara, I don't want you to be treated like this."

"I can't do that. The grace you have given us is enough. Jay will be happy with that. I've never been greedy."

Lara grins bitterly. The money Jay had saved up so far, the death penalty he had paid with his death, and the compensation Aaron had given him. The funds in Lara's hands were not what any commoner could have. If I lived modestly, three generations could play and eat without worrying.

Unfortunately, that was the problem. One by one, the hyenas who smelled the money gathered around her. Lara had no strength to protect the money. Not enough orphans, so the fact that they are from the Slum became a big obstacle.

At that time, it was Alone who reached out for help. He used his hand to be protected by the Rolf and his family.

"Still, I'm not comfortable."

"It's okay. It doesn't matter if I can't take it."

Lara's heart tightened. If you hold Alone's hand, everything will be fine. He will, too. He was a family man. But she wanted to be. I wanted to tell the dead Jay that I was living a life that I wasn't ashamed of. Jay nods, reading Lara's determination.

"Speak up if something you can't handle. I will help you as far as I can."

"The mind is enough. because the closer we get, the more uncomfortable we get with each other. Moreover, the Prince has a noble daughter. You might want to think about what the favor will look like to him."

"..."

Lara bows her head to the navel of Jay.

"I'm sorry, that was outrageous."

"No, it's not. It might look that way. You lack consideration. It's too late. You should go now."

"Thank you. I'll be going, then."

Seeing Lara's back passing by her, Jay sighed. I had a ridiculous mission from Sihyun, but I had never felt this heartache when talking with Grogan's eyes.

Far from Lara. Maybe he saw his favors as part of his passion or desire. Jay, who scratched his head roughly, turned his back.

"Nothing's working."

/403

The House of Rufus was the symbol of power among the three great families of The One. The world of the pioneers is a breeding ground. The symbolism of force in such places has clearly shown that they are in absolute position. They never took the weak's side. Rules and laws, and customs and degrees. They had a worthless proposition, but it was one word.

The House of Rufus has solved everything by force. It was their behavior to trample the annoying areas and slash the heads of the rugged masters. There was no retreat in their advance, and war was the way they negotiated.

Cocoon Paramal was one of the three longevities that supported the Ruffel family. The group he was working for was the Glectable Knights, the pride of the House of Rufus. Only the geniuses selected in Zephyros had the playground of geniuses at the end of their training.

There was only one title that the continents called Cocoon. 'Continental First Blade'. Until he was able to cut the steel helmet in half with one branch, he didn't need another modifier.

Cocoon was able to become the continent's greatest sword despite his innate talents and extreme efforts. He was a criminal and a fool. I tried, but it wasn't to the extreme.

Cocoon's driving force was madness. Only a fierce improvement led him to the next level. Jealousy and timing of those who are stronger than themselves created him today.

Cocoon opened his eyes to see the world with his own eyes. You cut off your left arm, which you don't need to leave everything in one hand. Every time I threw away something so precious, his progress progressed.

Not enough to be blind, but not enough to be cocoon's adversary on Continent-Zephyros. Mostly because he died by his hand.

"Are you an agent again today?"

Of course, Cocoon's pitch remained stagnant. The preceding situation is not described in the ancient books. Orloth had to build his own ideas and ideologies. I felt frustrated at the end of the unprecedented journey, but Cocoon didn't give up.

"You never get tired of it."

Cocoon looks up and sees the man coming into the arena. There are few people on Rufus' hands who could interfere with his training. On the other hand, the man who appeared before me was the one who entered it.

One of the three oldest men who supports House Rufus, Siniel Saehl. He was Cocoon's best friend and a rare level of wizard on the continent.

"What's happening today?"

"Shouldn't you have come if you didn't have something to do?"

"No way. It was always something I wanted to bring."

To Cocoon, Siniel was just a swallow, asking for one annoying task at a time. In Kukun's exact words, Siniel whistles.

"I'm sorry. I have a mission for you, just like you said. But you're gonna love it. I picked it out especially for you."

"Bullshit."

"Come on, listen to me. I got a call from Haman Street this time."

Let's go. Cocoon had heard of it. The fertile land was widely known as Zephyros' largest grain expanse. It was one of the fourteen families that supported House Rufus, so I have nothing more to say. Considering the statue of the Haman family, it wasn't hard to hear Cocoon's ears.

"Just go... It must be quiet."

"Rather, that was the problem. That's why the rebels took root."

"There were insurgents lurking where the eyes of the House of Rufus could reach."

"I think he talks a lot. The Rebels aren't getting caught easily."

"Even rebels are already a group of names. Aren't soldiers enough?"

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