Main Character Hides His Strength

Although half the world is lost to disaster and many people wander around losing their homes and countries, the world's interests still repeat the same thing.

Everything is peaceful and fine.

However, their long-standing karma would one day explode in any form.

“Thirteen continents? ”

A young man was dying looking at the wretched corpse.

It should be said to be at rather than younger.

Surprisingly, the man who died under his feet was no ordinary man.

St. Dalphine's, the old continent girl.

One of the thirteen continents that ruled the world, he died with his eyes wide open, gripping the ground as if his defeat were unbelievable.

The young man Atd slit his throat with a dagger and lifted his throat in front of the crowd.

The crowd was all afraid of an unbelievable sight.

“Dalphin the paladin was defeated by an unknown prosecutor. ”

“No, it was a one-sided battle. Dalphine was a loser. But I am strong. Is he the enemy of the rumored world? ”

“Is he? Is he the enemy of the world? ”

The squawking crowd puts a forbidden figure in your mouth.

The young man who heard that said, he looked stunning, spit on the floor, and muttered.

“And the enemy of his world. I'm fed up with this.I can't believe you're the most famous villain to tell me that old people are just a little bit sluggish. Isn't that a little unfair? ”

The young man said so and looked back.

A large hooded female wizard and a warrior with a long spear sit silently on a dark fountain.

Without anticipation, the young man suddenly stopped and shouted sharply, looking back at the crowd.

“Thirteen days of cowardice and weakness have passed! From now on, our stronger, wiser and most importantly, younger Black List will establish the new world order on behalf of the rotting scum! ”

A long-standing crack in the rugged system occurred in the eastern part of the continent, where the World Congress was powerless.

Dalphin the paladin, one of the 13 continents, was killed in a one-on-one battle by an unknown prosecutor in front of a large crowd.

But technically, he's not an anonymous prosecutor. It's just not known to the world.

The man who killed Dalphine was a half-elf named Angelmo Lux, a man who was designated dangerous by the past thirteen continents.

It was absurd why the man was designated as a dangerous man.

He was excluded from the continent for political reasons even though he had a power superior to the continent of 13 days, and he was on a special list of dangerous people called the Black List who complained about it in three days.

Angelmo Lux wasn't the only one on the black list.

Even the naive warrior, who believed that he could ascend with effort and skill, performed a new and powerful magic in good faith. It was so strong that neither the wizard on the Old Testament nor himself knew it, was blacklisted as a black list.

The conditions on the black list were simple.

Be stronger than the average of 13 continents.

And be dissatisfied with the current system.

With these two requirements, anyone can get on the black list without restrictions and experience what real oppression is.

In fact, those on the black list have been wrongfully oppressed for many years.

But not anymore.

While the world's rulers have been idling off disasters for over a decade, the deadly mushrooms that will kill them have quietly been empowering in the phonemes, and half the world has been trying to break its long prison and open its base now.

“Angelmo. What's your next target? ”

The young lady in the big hood and glasses yawned and approached Angelmo.

“Well, what's good? ”

Angelmo Lux grinned and lowered his neck to the ground, taking a few steps back and kicking his severed head like a soccer ball.

The torso's head rises high above the air and falls, spreading cold blood over the white masonry grapes.

“By the way, I heard there was a fake emperor in Lagranze recently. You heard him, too, Prima. ”

“Yes, I heard. I heard you killed all the Eastern nobles who trusted in you and surrendered themselves. ”

A woman with a mystical impression called Prima glances at the corpse of the decapitated Dalphin and raises her hand lightly.

A thirteenth neck corpse rises from the old continent, wondering if magic is coming out of her fingertips.

The corpse walks to the spot where its head was kicked in with a clumsy gait and sticks its severed head to its neck.

When the crowd saw it, they struggled or prayed, but Angelmo smiled and said, "Is it fun?"

“Speaking of which, why don't you run for it? ”

“In Lagranje? Is that possible? Even after the recent death of the Empire, their fleet is intact. ”

“So let's just run for it! Leave the details to the denture inspiration. You're not going to settle for killing thirteen continents in one fell swoop, are you? ”

“I don't think so. ”

As soon as Prima speaks, the corpse of the dead Dalphin stirs its head, dropping its severed neck to the ground, then picking it up and attaching it to its neck.

Angelmo smiles brightly when she sees it.

“What's there to be afraid of in a world that's going to be ruined anyway? We're going to have fun. Besides, I'm tired of hearing the world's enemies. Let's shake his name so hard I don't even think of it. ”

Seven heroes, thirteen continents, and Kim Sung-cheol.

While the Giants of the Era were breathing, an unthinkable threat was emerging from the ruins created by the disaster.

*

The nickname for District 8 is the Human sewers.

Star-Men fall from the world and fall into this abyss, just as their name suggests.

Wizards are no exception.

Among them, there was once a wizard who was disappointed at a prestigious sorcery school. Of course, you have to decide whether the words are true or not.

“Lost the race and fell into District 8 after repeated abuses. I've become incapable of using magic now, but the knowledge of magic in my head is real. But you better remember one thing. ”

The grimoire of a former wizard who became a magician instead of a wizard, who deceived him into living every day, was apparently intact.

He was a very tall and optimistic old man.

He was called a street lamp in District 8.

Kim Sung-cheol found him for a simple reason.

To get the grimoire.

By opening the third adra stone, the need for various magic grew.

When Kim Sung-cheol said he wanted a grimoire, the street lamp opened its eyes and carefully looked at Kim Sung-cheol, then carefully opened his mouth.

“Looks like a Summoner to me. You do know that you must acquire a Wizard class to learn magic, right? ”

“This is a wizard class. ”

Kim Sung-cheol said briefly.

“Oh, you were. I say this sometimes because the Summoner, who is not a Wizard class, insists on coming to me to learn magic. They're exhausted. Some things aren't meant to be in the world, but you don't know that. Kids don't talk like that. More than anything old enough to grow old! ”

“Let's do business. ”

Kim Sung-cheol said something seriously.

The streetlight opened its eyes and spit out Kim Sung-cheol, but I sighed as if I were holding back.

Then I took some grimoires out of my arms and put them on my desk.

Kim Sung-cheol glanced around the wizards on his desk. There were popular academic enchantments, such as flamethrower attack magic, and ice cream attack support magic.

However, those were not what Kim Sung-cheol wanted.

Kim Sung-cheol looked through all the grimoires and said.

“I'm an engineer. ”

Hearing that, the streetlight scratched my head and laughed.

“Oh, did you learn magic? Excuse me. I think I just barely got the Wizard class, judging by the way I look. ”

The streetlight pulls another book out of the bag.

There was something quite useful this time.

Kim Sung-cheol chose two kinds of grimoires.

It was a fairy light and intermediate spelling grimoire.

Fairy Light is a technique that uses universal magic to create spheres that follow the caster and emit light.

Useful when exploring in the dark without even lighting a torch.

Meanwhile, medium-scale spelling will further strengthen the spelling rituals that are still useful.

After Kim Sung-cheol bought two books, the streetlight stared at Kim Sung-cheol blankly.

“But do you have any runes? A rune needs to be prepared for a proper medium-scale spelling. ”

“Aren't runes all in the grimoire? I thought the introduction contained four runes. ”

“You know one thing and you don't know two things! It only contains runes that are beginner, intermediate, advanced or all the same. It's all spellbinding. But it's hard to make money on a spell trap. ”

“Oh.”

I thought you were a con man, but you seem to know something.

“I don't know what use spelling ceremonies are for, but if you're going to make money, you might want to go to a place that specializes in runes and buy popular runes. There's a lot of demand, especially for boundary boundaries, so if you just learn it well, you'll have a damn good time living. At least we can get out of this damn sewers and live a normal life. ”

The streetlight smiles bitterly as if it could no longer use magic, biting and lighting ten thousand pounds of weed in its mouth.

“Where should I buy a rune? ”

Kim Sung-cheol asked.

“There must be an Airfurt in Catacombs. As you can tell by his name, he's from Airfurt, which is a very poor quality. It seems to me that the School of Magic is not just a question of whether he's learned to write properly, but anyway, the biggest magic shop in District 8 is run by him. I don't do business with anyone, of course. ”

You got good information.

But there is one small problem.

The location of the shop.

Catacombs are a tomb full of skeletons that are short years old and long thousands of years old. This area is the domain of Roxanne, one of the three snakes that rules eight regions in the dark.

Roxanne is known to be a very discreet and cautious person with a large hand known to dominate the underground economy of District 8.

Therefore, no one enters their territory or transacts with unauthorized persons. Even if the other person offers a great deal of profit.

‘Now you're bothering me. ’

After Kim Sung-cheol's embarrassed look, he put the book that the street lamp had spread into his bag and said.

“The Roxannes are hiring people these days. It's a day-worker, but if you really want to buy a rune, why don't you apply there? ”

That's good information.

Kim Sung-cheol thought so and left.

I checked the notice on the bulletin board, and it was right next to the announcement that Anglo-Saxon Boy was looking for a farmer.

But somehow the job posting is not good.

Isn't it a job as a rancher to die one person a week before Kim Sung-cheol came?

In fact, after checking the reality through the information system, it was very dangerous.

“No matter how strong you are, you shouldn't do it. ”

I cut off the one-eyed informant.

“Roxanne's crew originally flew contraband through the Sewers, and that became impossible at some point. One day, an unknown monster appeared in the sewers. Strange variants that are neither slime nor human. ”

Hearing that, Kim Sung-cheol remembered the Rescue Soldiers who were eating the corpse and making strange cries.

The informational words continued.

“Roxanne was devastated by the monsters blocking the smuggling routes. He must have brought a strong warrior from the outside, but he was helpless. But because it was going to dry up, we started to create a new passageway in the sewers. ”

“If those monsters come during construction, they'll just die. ”

The informant nodded at Kim Sung-cheol's words.

“Imagine a swarm of powerful men tearing down superhuman knights alive. Is it angled?”

Kim Sung-cheol forcibly pushed the word "I'm coming out of my throat," and cleared my throat.

“Ahem!”

Anyway, I know what happened.

‘I'll stop by Roxanne's side once I open the adra under Anglo. ’

Kim Sung-cheol thought so and returned to Anglo's mansion.

As always, the gatekeeper called Kim Sung-cheol welcomed him.

“Hey. You said you were going shopping. You came empty-handed. What did you do with the Black Leaf? ”

Kim Sung-cheol handed the black leaf that was forgetting to Kim Chi and together with the sweets as an envelope.

“Oh, thank you for this. ”

Kim smiled widely.

Since when? Kim Sung-cheol gave a snack to Kim Chi every time he entered the door.

The meter happened by accident.

Kim was staring at himself with his pathetic eyes as he entered the mansion from the market.

Kim Sung-cheol forgave everything he had to Kim because he was forcefully eating tea that didn't even taste good.

Of course, Kim Chi was very happy and naturally liked Kim Sung-cheol.

“Buttering today. These are expensive sweets. You pay a lot of money to raise a rancher, huh? ”

“Well, it's good enough to live on. ”

In fact, the monthly salary is 20 Silver Coins.

Buttering costs 1 Silver Coin and half.

Considering the salary you receive, it is quite an overwhelming gift.

“She's going to love it. ”

Kim looked happy, smelling the buttering aroma.

Kim Sung-cheol who saw it thought to himself.

"Newlyweds."

I had never been married, but I had a wild guess.

“My wife wants to see your face, by the way. ”

“Me?”

“You said you wanted to see the face of someone who refuses to pick out a day and gives you something to eat. ”

Kim seems to want to invite Sung-cheol Kim to his house.

It's been a long time.

It's been years.

To be invited to someone's house.

There are few friends and few chances for Kim Sung-cheol to come to many dirty enemies.

I didn't have long to think about it.

Kim Sung-cheol happily accepted Kim's offer.