Main Character Hides His Strength

After the Queen of Nimphas appeared, the interior atmosphere was cluttered. Kim Sung-cheol's group is escorted to the reception room for the privileged guest.

The servant asked Sung-cheol Kim to wait a little while, and left the reception room.

Only Kim Sung-cheol's group in the reception room crawled out of the backpack behind his coat and sat on the couch with a conceited look on their face.

Kim Sung-cheol suppressed the agony of going up deep in his heart and asked Marakia.

“How did you know she was the queen of this country? ”

This can't be happening.

It is the fact that Kim Sung-cheol who has built a wide door around the world is worse than the chick who broke her eggs just a few months ago.

Kim Sung-cheol didn't reveal much, but he was very proud of himself.

That's what Marrakia put in front of her.

“While you were building that carbunkle golem, I gained a lot of information walking around the tower of the Hidden One. ”

Kim Sung-cheol didn't see it in person, but he later heard the snitched information and learned that Marakia had dared to enter the Tower of the Eunuch.

Marrakia said she met Porphyrius, the owner of the tower, on the Kanes' ship and talked about it for a long time.

For Porphyrius, it was a wonder that the so-called "undone disaster" apocalypse king appeared as a cute chick after it was written in the Book of Catastrophes. However, when he learned about the truth of the legendary species that was not recorded in the history behind his cute appearance, he was treated extremely.

After being mistreated by Kim Sung-cheol's group and treated like a king in the Tower of the Hidden, Marrakia's pride resurfaces into an uncontrollable state.

“You know, I was born with a black feather, the King of Doom. The brilliance of the brain is nothing compared to that of a lower human being. Knowledge barely escapes Humankind for the rest of his life. This Marrakhian will defeat him overnight. ”

Kim Sung-cheol's eyes slightly slipped.

“So how much intuition do you have? ”

Kim Sung-cheol, who was mean, asked.

It is invisible.

“Intuition? Why do you ask? ”

When Marakia hesitated, Kim Sung-cheol smiled and said.

“Over 600? ”

“Th-that's...”

“Is it over 500? ”

Then Marakir smiled and surrendered as if it were nothing.

“It used to be simple. I was half-hearted to hand it over to you. ”

“You can't cross now. ”

“Th-thinking isn't all about knowledge! ”

Marrakia cries out, unable to endure.

Kim Sung-cheol turned his head, leaning against the backrest.

Marrakia's eyes twitch.

Kim Sung-cheol, who confirmed the difference in strength, opened his mouth again after drinking the tea from his servant.

“The story's been leaking to my side for a while. I'd like to finish what I was saying. ”

“Hmph. You'll depend on me eventually! ”

Marrakia, who had been temporarily atrophied, immediately recovered as if she were a Phoenix, told her wings about the Nippas kingdom she knew.

“The woman, the queen of Nimphas, is named Oksana. He was married from another family, but now he's practically the usurper who conquered the kingdom of Nimpes. ”

“The queen is in charge. ”

Somehow.

Kim Sung-cheol had just learned from the previous incident that the young king was afraid of the queen, and that the queen's command prevailed over the king's authority.

“Hmph. Looks like the queen is the spirit of a powerful family. ”

Marrakia looks up into the air and says,

Kim Sung-cheol felt disgusted by the treatment of Marrakia's gaze, but continued the conversation without particularly pointing out.

“What family? It can't be... it can't be Hornico, right? ”

I suddenly remembered the thought of forgetting Kim Sung-cheol's brain.

The merchant king Horneko has many daughters and has made great efforts to get them married into a good family, but few daughters have saved a good marriage.

The anecdote went up and down in the mouths of the palace people who liked to be spotty and sarcastic, even with a slight gap, and also into the ears of Kim Sung-cheol.

“It's the Hornico. ”

Marrakia stares blankly into the air and says,

“He's the fourth daughter of Governor Horneko of Ahije. ”

“Is that so?"

Kim Sung-cheol rolled his eyes toward Marrakia and asked. Marrakia nods and continues to stare into the air.

“You were originally spoken to by the ancient kingdoms, but you were mistaken by the queen's personality. According to the Sword King of the Ancient Kingdom, he was smart and smart like his father, but he refused to eat the king because he was so strong and arrogant from his bones to his queen. In fact, the swordsman's assessment came true here in Nimpes. ”

“You know everything. ”

Kim Sung-cheol was honestly admiring Marrakia's knowledge. It's a trick that no one can do in such a short time, even knowing the tales of the unknown figures of the archipelago kingdom.

Usually, you need to go to a tavern and ask a local informant for some money to get this information.

However, I've been feeling it for a while now, but the way Marrakia looks at me is strange.

Normally, Marrakia still did not have the decency to stare at people when they talk like royalty, and tried to look consciously majestic, but she could not find it now.

Kim Sung-cheol suddenly asked me, feeling strange.

“What are you talking about? ”

“Beep…?! ”

Marrakia is furious.

You must be hiding something.

Kim Sung-cheol got up from his seat and went to Marrakia.

Marakia stepped back, flapping her wings, refusing Kim Sung-cheol's approach.

“What are you looking at? It's searching through my vast memory. ”

“Hmm...”

Kim Sung-cheol felt something when he saw Marakia's violent reaction, but he didn't think of it anymore.

Vertelgia suddenly said, "I can't stand it."

“Are you watching an ant wiki? ”

“Peekaboo?! ”

Marrakia is once again furious. From the sound of the screams, you look more surprised than ever.

“W-what are you prophesying about? Cheap Living Book!”

Kim Sung-cheol thought there was something else, but then he heard a knock on the door outside.

“Look, I'm sorry, but His Majesty is looking for you. ”

The appearance of the queen resumes the brief postponed meeting.

Kim Sung-cheol was strongly questioned about the source of Marakir's knowledge, but like a respectful person, he now asked one more question instead.

“What kind of a king is this? Seems a little short to me. ”

On Kim Sung-cheol's question, Marakir nodded and went into the backpack behind his coat.

“King D'Heather III of Nimphas has been rumored to be the least of his siblings since childhood. There's even a record of mental illness. ”

“Psychopathic.”

Even Bertelgia, who heard that, muttered in trembling voices.

“I thought that for some reason. ”

Then he turns to face Marrakia.

Marrakia opens her beak, completely ignoring Bertelgia's provocation.

“Anyway, the brothers died in an unknown accident and became successors to the throne naturally, but they were completely thrown into the Scarecrow after the new queen was admitted. ”

“... a scarecrow. ”

Kings with crowns.

It is common in small countries.

Severe cases have been ruled by a gangster.

Anyway, the fervent interest that the Scarecrow King seems to have in Kim Sung-cheol is real.

Kim Sung-cheol carelessly remembered where his enthusiastic appearance was similar to what he saw.

During the Arena, a few fans who supported Kim Sung-cheol raised their faces like a headlamp.

Although they were mostly drunkards and gamblers, they admired Kim Sung-cheol's name more than anyone else when the fighting in the Arena began, and at night, they were the one hundred cheerleaders who wielded the Night Staff excitedly.

I, General Kim Sung-cheol, acknowledged that I had gained a little power from them.

‘You're in a fucking place. But there's no need to respond. ’

Some of the problems had already been anticipated, and Kim Sung-cheol knew exactly what he had to do.

The point is simple.

He came to inform you, not to persuade you.

Kim Sung-cheol was going to clarify this at the meeting with the king.

*

The acolyte led Kim Sung-cheol to the king's stronghold.

It was not a very spacious palace, so it didn't take much time to walk.

The acolyte stops at the same door as the other visits.

“This way, please. ”

Kim Sung-cheol went inside without much thought.

No matter how the other person got out, his job was clear.

However, the moment I entered the room, Kim Sung-cheol was overwhelmed in some way.

Wh-what is it? These...?! ’

From the entrance of the room, there was a sculpture that surprised Kim Sung-cheol.

A black-headed man with an old coat stands on top of a dry, torn jeans and a shirt with a hammer-looking statue of a hammer that resembles an arm of Garaz.

“ ……. ”

The statue was a statue of Kim Sung-cheol. It didn't need any other explanation.

“Oh, hello. Please come in.”

Inside the room, you hear the voice of the young king.

As Kim Sung-cheol passed by his statue, he felt the landscape of a more shocking room overwhelming him.

“ …?! ”

It was full of things related to Kim Sung-cheol.

The colourful paintings of Kim Sung-cheol, probably Sabi, were decorating the room with a large and small statue of Kim Sung-cheol, the military uniform of Kim Sung-cheol's imperial troops, as well as what was decorated on one frame each time.

“Hmm. I'm a little jealous of this. ”

Marrakia was moved. I pull the beak out of my pocket and look around with jealous eyes.

On the other hand, Bertelgia muttered in a loud voice as she felt Kim Sung-cheol shaking lightly.

“... But there are no pillows that look like you. ”

“If there is such a thing, this kingdom will fall today..! ”

Kim Sung-cheol took a step in furious anger.

In the middle of the room, Dichter, the king of Nirvas, who watches him with a fierce look on his face.

“What is all this? ”

Kim Sung-cheol suppressed his feelings.

“Oh, you mean this? These are works of art related to the enemies of the world, the Imperial Officers, that I have collected with my heart and soul! ”

He was very proud of his collection.

However, after realizing that Kim Sung-cheol's face was cold, he suddenly shrunk and said with a crouching voice.

“I'm sorry if you're upset. There was no other malice. ”

“Hmmm...”

It was enough to know that Kim Sung-cheol did not have much malice for him.

He sits down, looking for a chair in the middle of a room full of junk, followed by a briefly fading fire of conversation.

“I came here as the founder of the World Congress, not as an enemy of the world. ”

“Founder of the World Congress? ”

Dichter, king of Nimphas, asked.

Kim Sung-cheol nodded his head and continued to speak in a bold tone.

“I have come to inform you that this may be the end of the World Congress. ”

After listening to Sung-cheol Kim, Dichter was not interested. It's not just the lack of interest. He had no idea what Kim Sung-cheol's speech meant.

“What can I do? ”

Kim Sung-cheol felt frustrated, but politely said to the end as the founder of the World Congress.

“Spring Mountain Goat Moon. Attend Ixion on the eastern continent before the first full moon rises. As one king with a crown. ”

“Ah, Ixion? Is that where we're going? ”

It was the moment the king was buried with a frown on his face.

The king's maestro's door opens without knocking.

The opening of the door is like a small country's queen, Oksana.

She has a complex face mixed with boundaries, disbelief, disgust and annoyance.

‘Looks like she's not the only one here. ’

Kim Sung-cheol noticed the existence of a stranger, standing behind Oksana.

On the other hand, a man walked out of the back of the oxana slowly.

A man wearing a plain black silk robe and a worn staff made of dragon bones came to the king's stronghold staring at Kim Sung-cheol with blurry blue eyes.

Kim Sung-cheol recognized that face at a glance.

‘Horneco.'

Horneco, the merchant king, has now appeared in front of Sung-cheol Kim, at the end of the thirteen famous continents.