King of Shadows

Slander points to the one next to him. Only then can the fatality be seen by Slander's side. White hair, eyelids, lips, nose and ears. His eyes burn red as everything burns.

He must have an unusual history. However, it was not his two eyes that caught his eye, but the presence that grew every minute, every second. This is what it means to grow infinitely. A sudden burst of elasticity prompts him to head toward the slander.

"I'm Chris, who I cut with all my heart. As you can see..."

"He went through outer space. Khh, my father's favorite creature is very different."

"Even Mr. Anonymous's Eothasian handiwork is not great."

"No more compliments. I can't make such a great piece."

"Mr. Anonymous is such a compliment."

Eothas was a scary creature, but it was impossible to compare with Chris. Of course, it was possible to grow equally with him. However, cutting my bones into flesh would not have been very efficient. Technically, Ehod was also an unknown body.

"..."

Chris bites his lip with an indescribable humiliation. Anonymous and Slander are now bargaining as if they were buying and selling goods with him. It was embarrassing, but Chris couldn't talk. He had no choice but to trade truth for freedom. Losing his freedom, Chris is just a puppet that moves here and there according to Slander's will.

"Do you accept my offer?"

"Ha, it must be weird not accepting it when it comes out like this. Can I ask you one question before I accept?"

"Ask all you want."

"Why are you doing this?"

"I just want to see my real father. I don't want to see the traces my father left me."

It was a word with many meanings. Other beings wouldn't have understood Slander, but the anonymity born in Azatoth's body could tell him what he wanted at once. Slander wanted to see Azatos' will through his demonstration.

"You're not normal either. I can't believe you're wandering around looking for someone who doesn't even know if they exist."

"Wouldn't it be better than giving up without even trying?"

She shrugs her shoulders. We didn't need any more reason to use each other.

"But what if he moves on his own? Honestly, it's annoying. I think my stomach will twist if I see a defective product explode."

Anonymous read feelings that were unknown in Chris' eyes. And he was already aware that it could have a negative impact.

"I've prepared something that doesn't have to be."

Slander skillfully rummages through his chest as if he knew what to say. What he pulled out was a crystal the size of a baseball. An opaque crystal was vomiting dark light.

"John Mezamalek's Crystal. We share the same fate as Chris. He will, too, because the crystal of John Mezamalek is holding his soul."

"Yes, that's why we were able to catch him. The tools and methods are so overwhelming, they can't even speak. I don't have anything to say to you if you stab me in the back right now."

"Rest assured that's not going to happen."

Anonymous picked up John Mezamalek's crystal. It was no exaggeration to say that Chris' right to life and death was in his hands.

"It's a big barrel."

"Absolutely."

Seeing that he had prepared even John Mezamalek's crystal, he would have been willing to leave it there from the beginning. Anonymity read Slander's intentions, but it didn't matter. You accept Slander's offer as if you were aware of it. It was not a losing business. Chris lived, Chris lived.

The anonymous man who saved the third gatekeeper smiles brightly.

"Then I'll be going now."

"Okay, bye."

The backside slider disappears into the black mist, creating a flurry of space. It was just the two of them, but anonymity naturally treated Chris.

"Come. I'll teach you what to do."

"Do not command me. I'm the only one in my life."

"I'd love to say it nicely, but why don't you start with this?

Anonymity shook John Mezamalek's crystal. Chris' life-span was there. You can't escape being an alien god. Recognizing his situation again, Chris clenches his fist.

The Crystal of John Mezamalek. It was the result of his mistakes. He borrowed Alto's hand to cross the dimension.

Alto is the body of the Slander. He couldn't have known Alto was on board. Slander carved deep wounds into his soul as Chris crossed dimensions. He had hanged himself without Alto knowing.

When I saw John Mezamalek's crystal, the grief Chris felt could not be expressed in words. The scar from his imperfection had still clutched his ankle. There was no escape. As I grew infinitely, I didn't know the answer, but I was more likely to die before that.

"Then I'll take good care of you, third gatekeeper."

Chris could not deny anonymity.

/545

Lindsey's eyes flashed as she stayed in the Kingdom of Tagnaria. He didn't know how to deal with the extreme treatment. Until I woke up and slept, the servant stood beside her like a shadow.

Maybe it's because he's a guest of Se-hyun. Servants, maids, and butlers. Those in Prince Tagnaria clasped their heads together. The most important thing on Earth was a series of services that even symbols couldn't dare taste. The food and entertainment did not stop. Everything was overflowing.

Lindsey was distracted by the abundance of courtesy of Boone. But there were drawbacks everywhere. That was the first customer, Lynn.

"You're staying because of an unusual quality?"

"Yes."

"Something smells fishy."

"You smell something, sis."

"You know what? The gumiho's nose is like a ghost. I have a reputation. I actually used to be useful."

Gulp. Lindsey swallows a dry saliva on an unexpected bluff. Thinking about it, it was a one-sided sale. There were plenty of opportunities to counter. But she couldn't even say a word. Though the thief's footsteps seemed off, Lindsey was not weak enough to let go of her conscience.

"It only takes time."

Looking back at Lynn, Lindsey sensed that things were getting twisted. Lean was just the beginning, I suppose. Fortunately, one came as a second guest. I literally came here to see his face.

"You knew that the last time you saw it."

"Yes, sister."

Lindsey naturally raised her voice because she knew that one was older than she looked.

"Make yourself at home. Other women may come, but don't be discouraged. It's all gonna be a prank class anyway."

I nodded and disappeared, as if I knew every single tapping shoulder. Looking at her who was as strong as her older brother, my heart sank. Lindsey was impressed with the type, and welcomed her third guest.

Sherry Niguras. She was a shining star. Lindsey died as soon as she saw Sherry. Unlike her clumsy and dull, Sherry was the woman a man wanted, herself. Secret sexual fantasies seemed to possess the human body. It was no exaggeration to say that the cruelty and abstinence that flowed through the body was a weapon that tempted reason.

"Your choice. I've been worried sick, but it's raining. You don't even have to control it."

It was a smooth gesture, but Lindsey couldn't open her mouth. It was a woman who deserved it. Any man born into this world would pretend to be a thousand dollars to hold her hand.

The fourth guest who appeared immediately. Lindsey was nervous about her appearance. Bererosa la Tagnaria. She was the loser on the eastern continent beyond the Kingdom of Tagnaria. I could not help but fear the ruler of one continent.

"Is this how it's going to be?"

Bererosa sighs a little. Lindsey was one of her lovers, whom she saw through her third eye. Although not explicitly, she expected this day to come.

Just because you came to Princess Tagnaria means you're ready to go. Bererosa, who had assessed the will of Sihyun, remained silent. It's because she didn't seem to change the future by hindering it here.

Bererosa smiled to make a good impression. Taking down an enemy is more important than embracing one who can be an enemy! If it was inevitable, I had to enjoy it.

"Please take good care of her, Miss Lindsey."

"I really appreciate your help, Queen Bererosa."

"The Queen, wouldn't you say that's a little harsh? I think we'll have more days. Please call me sis."

The tone was closer to asking than ordering, but to Lindsey, it was heavier than anything else. The ruler of the continent could not bear the burden of lowering himself.

Lindsey talked a few words with Bererosa, and she seemed exhausted. Bererosa was born with grace and dignity. A chaste atmosphere that could not be gained through effort surrounds her.

Lindsey, who sent Bererosa, sighed. If it was a blessing for the swimmer to travel with his family. If I encountered a swim, I would have screamed pretty soon.

Of course, the suffering did not end there. There was one last guest left.

"What do you think? Staying here isn't so bad, is it?"

Lindsey shakes her head with a playful smile. He had already given up halfway. It is because Alto, the last guest, was not overdone, even though he was the most powerful enemy. Though she hasn't seen it many times, Lindsey is well aware of the cunning nature of Alto.

"I knew it was a red lie to watch the progress. You knew this would happen, didn't you?"

"It's all over your face. Well, it's not that important, is it?"

"What?! That's all that matters!"

Lindsey cried. The storm is not far away.

"It's not the waves that make up their minds. To see how we react."

"What?"

"In other words, the conclusion of the papa is already out. All that's left is our permission."

"Why..."

"If Papa really hated you, do you think he could stay here? He probably wouldn't even think about it."

"But I don't think he did."

Alto enjoyed Lindsey's passion.

"You don't know about Papa."

He was basically a harmless person. But once he set his goals, he was a natural hunter who jumped without looking back.

"Careful. Papa's been looking for all the prey he can get. It's not gonna be possible to get away with this."

"That can't be right. He's a moron who can't even feed."

"But it's dangerous in bed. It turns into a beast."

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