Main Character Hides His Strength

Six settlers who woke up after thousands of years of sleep have driven the world into extreme chaos.

Many cities were destroyed without a trace, and the city collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

Not many people were killed directly by the giant, but the giant destroyed the human home itself.

The people who lost their place wandered around the wilderness, and the kings and wives who lost their palace fell into helplessness.

Despite the situation, the continent had no choice. They were only in a hurry to prevent the settlers from invading their territory.

Mass destruction by giants is still ongoing.

And there was a dark place, a gathering of those who woke the giant.

“Daltanias and Zaatos were defeated by the breakers. ”

Seven heroes, once a savior and now a catastrophe.

They had different reactions to each other's deaths.

“Too bad for Daltanius, though. ”

“Two of our seven heroes fought at the same time and you couldn't win? I can't believe it.”

“Kiki... zaatos. He's the weakest of our seven heroes. ”

“You're the weakest one, aren't you? ”

“Ugh...! ”

“The lions didn't fight well. He hid like a coward and died without ever resisting. ”

A loud voice followed and suddenly stopped.

It was because a man entered the darkroom where the seven heroes lived.

The man, carrying a sword of two different lengths on his back, sat on a table in the dark while everyone watched.

Death port, leader of the Seven Heroes.

The unstoppable sorcerer bends his chin and stares at his companions, saying that both magic and swords have reached their peak.

“You don't have to worry about the failure of Zaatos and Daltanius. Our share has grown since they disappeared. ”

“ ……. ”

They are seven heroes of character, but no one dares to open their mouths in front of Desfort.

“Eckhart's junk is doing its job. Maybe it's time for us to move on. ”

“What about him? ”

A man opened his mouth.

It's a machine sound that has no emotion at all.

He was a man who didn't say a word when the seven heroes were chatting.

His identity is Baek Young. An undocumented assassin.

“He ignores. They'll find us there first anyway. ”

“But what if he kills you first? Isn't that when it's all over? ”

“What do you want to say? Baek Young?”

Desport's eyes glitter in the darkness.

“I'll take care of him. ”

Baek Yong replied with a quiet voice without shrinking a bit.

“... Can you do it? ”

“I am an assassin. ”

There was infinite pride in that short speech.

Desport takes his hands off his chin and sits down to fix it.

“I won't stop you if you want me to. ”

The moment Desport's permission fell, Baek Young hid his tracks from the Round Table.

The eyes of the seven heroes reminded me of this.

“Baek Young Boy. You must be excited. ”

“But what if he gets hurt? ”

“He's no help before the group anyway. It couldn't be better if you were lucky enough to defeat the breaker. ”

In the middle of the conversation, a man put his hands on Baek Young's place and laughed.

“Him. Still. ”

Where Baek Young disappeared, there was not even a single point of warmth left.

*

I've seen a lot of carts, but it was the first time Griphon dragged them off.

Kim Sung-cheol enjoyed a leisurely journey with Bertelkia on a soft straw stretcher.

The elderly monk who turned off the moon paper allowed Sung-cheol Kim to ride his cart without much caution.

But it was a trap.

“It's been a long time since I've driven a passenger. Me and this guy have been wandering around the battlefield for decades, fighting a lot. If his wings hadn't been injured, we would still be in business. Damn, even if Baron and I were on the front lines, we wouldn't have any regrets. ”

The monk spoke too much.

That was also related to Hall's bragging.

After 30 minutes of stories he didn't want to hear at all, Kim Sung-cheol felt tired.

“... Stop the cart. ”

“Oh, the young man is impatient. ”

The monks were also a little self-centered since they knew how to talk a lot.

Griphon with the mulberry finger was called Baron, and although he was a cart-dragger, he had a more solemn sense of refinement and politeness than the owner.

It is so clever that it is like a tamed griffon that the monks move through complex mountain paths on their own, even if they do not have to control it.

Bertelgia escapes from Kim Sung-cheol's pocket and approaches the baron while he rests, wondering if he was interested.

“Hello, cutie? ”

The baron glances back at you with a friendly talk, but there are no other reactions.

Soon after, Kim Sung-cheol approached the baron. He looked at the baron once and said in a low voice.

“Your wings are badly injured. His wing was twisted by wrong treatment with a broken wing bone. ”

He strokes the wings of the griphon with a familiar gesture to comfort the returning griphon.

“You know your griphon, don't you? ”

Kim Sung-cheol nodded.

A blurry glimpse of the past passed over his indifferent eyes.

“I've been barefoot for a while now, but I've always carried something in the past. Construction, horses, cliff raptors, griphons, etc. Griphon is one of the most traveled. ”

“Have you ever been on a non-dragon? ”

“No one can ride a non-dragon. He doesn't follow me if I don't imprint on him from the moment he wakes up. ”

Talking about it, the monk who had seen the business in the forest was pulling his trousers up and coming this way.

“Have you eaten? ”

He was going in a subtle different direction.

The baron scratches the ground lightly with his big claws, and the monk walks straight this way.

Kim Sung-cheol noticed that the monk's eyes were not normal.

The monk took out the black and hard bread from the sack in the Lunar Ground and distributed it to Kim Sung-cheol.

With the hands of a man who just saw what he was going to do.

“ ……. ”

Kim Sung-cheol took the bread and stared at it for a long time.

Bread was more like a brick than eating it.

“Why don't you like it? ”

“Is there anything else? ”

“A young man should eat anything. It's not good for bargaining for food. This is all you can eat. There's some crops in the other sack, but I'm kind of a pain in the ass about cooking. ”

“I'm a little confident in cooking. ”

The brooch that was hidden inside Kim Sung-cheol's coat flourished.

He gets up without delay and checks his crops in the sack underneath the straw.

Potatoes, onions, stinky butter, dried meat, etc.

I can make a simple dish with this, but I don't fill Sung-cheol Kim's castle.

Kim Sung-cheol turned around and left after seeking understanding.

“Just a moment, please. ”

Soon he caught a rabbit.

Kim Sung-cheol twisted the rabbit's body with his familiar skill and began cooking.

His cooking was rabbit stew with ingredients and rabbit meat.

At first, the black monk tasted the scent and smell, then opened his eyes wide and looked at Kim Sung-cheol.

“No, this flavor! This is what I used to eat at home...! ”

“Do you happen to be a high-end cook back home? ”

“There's one cook who's really good at cooking. You're good. I came a long way to eat. ”

“So you're saying he's a gourmet cook? ”

“I don't know that far. But what's so important about being a gourmet cook that you keep asking me? ”

“… of personal interest. But where are you from? ”

The journey began again after the meal.

Kim Sung-cheol looked at the flowing landscape and felt that Eun Sang's tower was not far away.

‘It's been a long time. Even coming here. ’

Beyond the dense needlewood forest, the mirror-like lake was shining with sunlight.

Kim Sung-cheol remembered that Eun's tower was located next to a lake surrounded by concubines. The fact that the lake is starting to appear means that the destination is getting that close.

“What brings you to the Tower of Eunza, anyway? ”

The monk suddenly opens his mouth.

“Personal business. Besides, I know someone there. ”

Kim Sung-cheol hesitated for a moment when he said it was a person. It was a little ambiguous to think that he was going to meet someone. Half the blood that flows through your body is the Dragon's Pine.

“A lot of Summoners have come from the Tower of Silver recently. Wizards, warriors, slaves. ”

“Hoho?”

“It seems that the Son highly values the knowledge of the Summoners. It is said that the Summoners of the Craftsmen's Court will be enslaved in advance. To make the most of the Summoners' knowledge. ”

“That won't do any good. ”

As Sung-cheol Kim said, modern skills and knowledge have no meaning in this world.

It is because the constraint of neutrality, one of the five gods that governs the world, is growing like an absolute law.

It is not easy to have materials and equipment, but even if the Summoners have the above-described and use their knowledge to create complex machines, order constraints prevent them from operating.

A bizarre magic called Gremlin appears and destroys if an orderly unacceptable technology is to be implemented.

“It turns out there are a lot of Summoners in the Tower of the Silver One anyway. And rumor has it that there are fun things in the tower that rarely dispel the constraints of order. ”

“I miss that, too! ”

Bertelkia suddenly opens her mouth.

Suddenly, the monk turned his head to the left and to the right and asked Kim Sung-cheol.

“What did you just say? ”

“I sometimes imitate vocal chords. ”

Kim Sung-cheol pressed Bertelgia with his hand and said in a bold tone.

“... You're a grumpy person. I've been seeing it since I was blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. ”

After a long silence, Moon-gooji enters the side of the road with many tents.

Inside the tent, people were staring at this side with their hostile eyes, awkward and ugly.

“What? Those people. ”

Kim Sung-cheol opened his mouth.

“Refugees. All those who lost their homes to the giants came here. As you know, the Tower of Eunza belongs to the jurisdiction of order, so we cannot dare to invade its unclean existence. ”

The procession of tents continued indefinitely.

I could see people constantly reeking of uncleanness and raising their voices and clenching their fists everywhere.

Kim Sung-cheol could see the shadow of disaster in people's dark faces.

After the procession of the tent, what was waiting for him was the strangeness that gathered from everywhere.

Since the death of the Demon King, they have stayed in the Tower of the Eunuch forever, and the changes seen in the Book of Catastrophes are the watchers.

Fortunately, they stayed in their sincerity and did not show any movement, such as vigilance or vigilance. They are also guests here.

Kim Sung-cheol checked the flag of the butterflies on each aircraft one by one.

There were various airlines, including the Old Kingdom, the Merchant Guild, the Dwarf Kingdom, the military bees of the North, and the wealth states of the East.

There was, of course, a commonwealth belonging to the Human Empire. But next to the Human Empire's construction, there was a familiar form of construction.

A ship with a pure white elegant fuselage was exhibiting a more artistic character than a battleship next to the Human Empire.

Kim Sung-cheol's brow was wrinkled.

Isn't that Aquaroa's flagship? That ship must have been destroyed in front of the Demon King's palace. ’

Kim Sung-cheol asked the monk a question, even though it shouldn't be.

“Is there any rumor of Aquaroa coming to the Tower of the Eunuch? ”

Kim Sung-cheol asked, and the monk nodded his head with a big smile.

“How did you know? He's visiting the Tower of Silver. He's guarding this place just in case. The town has a festive vibe when visiting famous continents. ”

In the old man's epic tale, Kim Sung-cheol recalled a frightening vision in front of the Devil's Palace, the land of ice and fire.

In front of a huge volcano, a fiery devil, Kim Sung-cheol directly killed Aquaroa.

At that time, an expression left by Aquaroa to Sung-cheol Kim was reproduced in the ceremony of Sung-cheol Kim in vivid form.

“Aquaroa is not singular, but revenge. If you kill me, Aquaroa, who will take my place, will be created in the Floating Islands. ”

At that time, I thought of it as whispering out of my mouth. To draw attention to himself and beg for his life.

But now a new Aquaroa appeared in front of Kim Sung-cheol.

‘I smell something. A familiar rotten stench. ’

I came here to see the Book of Catastrophes.

But as soon as I saw pure white air, there was another purpose for Kim Sung-cheol.