Main Character Hides His Strength

85. Unexpected Transactions (1)

“Your face has changed a lot. It's not that many people don't recognize it or don't understand it. ”

Horneko stood with his staff in front of Kim Sung-cheol and performed the funeral.

“It's been a long time. I'm an Imperial officer. ”

It was a greeting that felt like a distinctive item that was respectful but not obedient.

In contrast to that, Kim Sung-cheol only looked at Jigsy and didn't return any of Horneco's greetings.

Rather, he uttered a thorny word.

“I owe you so much in Airfurt. ”

Kim Sung-cheol was attacked by assassins from the League of Merchants at the School of Magic.

Of course, they were mostly executed by angry Kim Sung-cheol, but the important thing is that the League of Merchants attacked Kim Sung-cheol.

Horneco greeted Kim Sung-cheol with a gentle fury without changing his look.

“This is the place I owe a lot of money in the case of the Infinite Vault. Thanks to this, the League of Merchants almost shook its roots. ”

Aggression was a slow word that could not be found, but it was a heavy blow that emphasized that Kim Sung-cheol was the cause of the incident.

Kim Sung-cheol had no intention of pranking Horneco.

“I don't have to talk to you, I don't feel the need to. I'm only here to inform the crowned king of the future. ”

Kim Sung-cheol said so, and took out his symbolic arm karaz from the Soul Warehouse.

Horneko is silent, but his sides, which appear to be beyond the door behind him, pull out their swords and reveal the light of the boundary.

A strange phenomenon occurred around the time the choking tension began to fill the room tightly.

After the queen appeared, the king of Nimpes, who had been keeping his mouth shut, flipped his eyes when he saw the arm karaz.

“Oh, I never get tired of the beauty of Arm Garaz! I can't believe this crushed the head of the rumored Demon King, Hatsunius Max. ”

The tension over the unexpected monologue broke without a beat, and the queen standing beside Horneko sighed with a contemptuous look on her face.

However, King DiHeather's unexpected intervention naturally changed the situation.

First, it was Horneco who drove it.

“I didn't come here to ask you about the past. ”

Hearing that, Kim Sung-cheol put Arm Garaz back in the Soul Bank and looked at Hornico.

Horneco continued:

“Rather, as a merchant, I would like to make a deal with you. ”

“Deal?”

Horneco smiled and nodded at Kim Sung-cheol's question.

“We are thinking of a deal that will benefit each other. ”

That said, Horneco took a document out of his arms and gave it to Kim Sung-cheol.

It's a blacklist for the League of Merchants Guild.

Horneco was trying to clear Kim Sung-cheol's name at the top of the list.

By the total status of the Merchant Guild.

“We have no power like you. But nonetheless, I'm convinced. Our League of Commerce can offer you what you truly need. ”

An unexpected offer.

Something unexpected has happened.

Kim Sung-cheol's delicacy shines in chaos.

‘It is not a contract that must be fulfilled. ’

But it's not just to be hard.

Now that the World Congress is down, the difference between enemies of the past and allies is meaningless.

Use everything you can.

Disasters don't last that long.

Kim Sung-cheol thought so, and said in a blunt tone towards Hornico.

“Wait, give me time to think. ”

*

Fate takes many forms.

If two friends quarrel over small profits and become arch-enemies, enemies who quarrel intensely with each other for their lives hold hands for a common purpose.

Professor of engineering at the Old Airfurt School of Magic.

Altuzius Zero.

He was staring at an unexpected figure with faded eyes of a formerly formidable light.

“Fate is so cruel. ”

How could I forget that face?

The face of a man who turned half his granddaughter's face, which was the only reason for life, into a skeleton of an ugly corpse.

“... I agree. ”

The man standing behind his back with the moonlight, took off his hood and smiled lonelily.

His name is Caz Almeira, a man with only loose sleeves where he should have one arm.

He is the eldest son of the Almeira family, once considered to be one of the four great assassination families of the Assassination Bridge.

Now, however, the family has also been plunged into a miserable life that wandered around like a buoy, even with one arm and the will to live, and has been pushed to the end of life.

“I never thought you'd be my master with the greatest vendetta against me. ”

Caz Almeira sniffed and took out a nosebleed with his remaining arm and inhaled a deep, dark aroma.

While Altuzius stares fearfully, Kaz Almeira smokes a whole cigarette and throws it on the ground, smiling bitterly and opens his mouth.

“But this is also my street dress. It would be better to die in misery than to die in vengeance, but not bad to die to someone who knew me in the glorious past. ”

Caz Almeira's one-armed arm loosenes the front.

“Kill him or spare him. ”

A deep sigh comes out of his mouth.

Altuzius could feel the stench of his rotting intestines as well as the disgusting smell of cigarettes in Kaz's breath.

"You're on cheap drugs. You're so damaged that you can't turn back. ’

It was no longer difficult to find the cruelty and sharpness of the past assassins in the face of Caz Almeira's terrible dismemberment.

The sign that it had already ended in many ways began to come into the eyes of Artuzius Zero, when his anger began to abate.

Nevertheless, he was conflicted until the end.

That's how much Altuzius hated Caz Almeira.

He took half of his granddaughter's face, which he considered more important than his life.

For this reason, Sarah Zero lived in the miserable fate of covering half her face with a strange mask for all eternity.

Da-da.

Altuzius' teeth are cleft.

A late winter breeze blows from the west where the land spiders settle.

Soon after the earth spider disappeared, darkness covered the two, and the constellations above the sky that had been hidden by the sun revealed one or two.

Decision time has come.

Altuzius hesitates and stares at Kaz, turning his head.

The staff of Altuzius turns to Caz.

Soon one or two geometric magicians began to rise from the cane and the Altuzius body.

The most powerful magic of the engineering wave, the primitive light, began to glow.

Kaz Almeirah closed his eyes.

He seemed to already have a firm mind to die for.

Altuzius was about to put an end to his last reign and strike the execution.

Suddenly, a face passes through the mind of Artuzius Zero.

Altuzius' eyes twitch.

Church of the Apocalypse.

Fritz Schnelmer.

Suddenly, the man's face stopped Altuzius from executing him.

Schnelmer was a savior who gave his hand to Artuzius and Sarah, who had wandered in the desert after they won Aerfurt.

He was definitely younger than Altuzius, but he was looking at things that Altuzius had never been trapped in a fence called a school.

He said something like a habit of talking.

“Anyone who wants to move on to a new era must be prepared to give up everything in the past. not just external things like wealth, status, fame, but personal feelings like long-standing grudges. ”

When he reached that point, Artuzius wondered if maybe what was happening to him was a test for him.

‘It is possible for him to grow up. I may have thrown a decoy called Caz Almeira on purpose to test my anxiety. ’

The wand and the sorcerer that covered the whole body begin to disappear.

A former professor across the Black Robe of the Apocalypse turned away from Caz Almeira, feeling the rapidly spinning flow of Mana absorbing back into his body.

His choice is to burn.

“You're not gonna kill me? ”

Kaz Almeira opens his eyes wide as if surprised.

“… you are a valuable volunteer from the Church. How can I kill you with my vengeance? ”

His voice was shaking unnaturally as he spoke calmly, but was unable to conceal his hypertensive nature.

However, Caz Almeira, who had been obscured by his long life as a deserter, did not notice the subtle tremor.

“Then will you accept me? ”

Caz Almeira's eyes are filled with joy that cannot be hidden.

I know it's silly, but I can't help it.

Altuzius consciously thought differently to cast out the constant whispering voice of hatred deep in his heart.

What he was thinking about was Caz Almeira.

Altuzius doesn't know what kind of life Kaz Almeira lived after losing an arm to Kim Sung-cheol and getting kicked out.

But one thing's for sure.

Kaz Almeira is willing to give his life to achieve something.

Altuzius asked.

“You are the heir to a high-ranking family of Assassins. Then why did you join the Church and volunteer for the Temple? ”

The question ignited the flames of burning anger and hatred deep within the cloudy eyes of Caz Almeira.

“Just as you and your family hate me, I also hate and resent you. But he was so strong. I can't even think of the word revenge. ”

Altuzius Zero knows who it is.

A strange man was an unknown man who had no other way to express it.

Altuzius still vividly remembers the man who wrestled for hours while holding an incomprehensible book in the synagogue of small-toned engineers.

‘The world's enemy, Sung-cheol Kim. ’

I keep hearing the assassin's voice.

“You have no idea. I feel desperate for revenge against an enemy I can't even imagine. ”

“ ……. ”

Altuzius was able to watch the flames of hatred burning in Caz Almeira's eyes turn into madness.

Caz Almeira said in a different voice.

“But the Apocalypse has found a way. how I can dream of revenge on the man who murdered my family miserably and destroyed my family. ”

Altuzius can see that now.

Caz Almeira's vengeance against Kim Sung-cheol is different from his vengeance against Kaz Almeira.

If Altuzius' vengeance was a matter of choice to make an unbiased reference, Caz Almeira's vengeance was the only reason and purpose for the rest of his life itself.

‘This should be useful material. ’

Altuzius can still feel that his choice in not killing Kaz Almeira was right.

He hands over a document to Caz Almeira.

“This will fulfill your wish. ”

Kaz Almeira receives a document with both hands bearing a politely unclean energy.

Caz's mouth reminds me of an irresistible frenzy.

“With this... this... we can get revenge. ”

“You have one minute. If you don't finish in one minute, your life will be in vain. ”

“You don't have to worry about that. Elaborate Parish Leader. Assassination is a fleeting art. ”

Caz Almeira's eyes and face are fully rejuvenated with a sharp look from the past.

Soon, Caz Almeira asked me with a cold glare.

“But are you sure about this? They're your idols. ”

When Caz asked, Artuzius Zero closed his eyes and replied with an emotionless voice.

“… there is an idol to replace. ”

Leaving behind the words, he turns to Altuzius Zero and vanishes into the darkness with the Apocalypse who stayed behind.

In the darkness, the faint voice of Altuzius approaches like a wave and faintly breaks.

“I'll send someone soon. Until then, please don't act rashly. ”

Caz Almeira, who remains alone in the desert, looks up at the sky with an unclean scroll.

Among the stars that illuminated the night sky, there was a particularly red shining star.

The Killer Star.

The protection of the assassins is ironically the brightest in the spring, when all things are resurrected.

*

Marrakia, a master of all things, naturally knew the details of the trade union's internal affairs.

“I heard Horneko recently felt a threat to his position. The reason I reach out to you is to protect my position at risk. ”

Kim Sung-cheol suddenly turned behind Marakia, talking with an exhilarating voice, and pushed his face towards the fluffy black fuzz.

I noticed something in Kim Sung-cheol's eyes.

A cord of knowledge that gently flows through Marrakia's entire body.

Kim Sung-cheol put his hands on it and all doubts were resolved at the same time.

[Welcome to Antwiki.]

“You wrote that, too. ”

Kim Sung-cheol's mouth burst open.

Marrakia realizes her carelessness later, but it's already too late.

Marrakia turns around, trembling with a small body.

“I-I didn't mean to. I thought it would help. I just made copies in my own way. ”

Marrakia remembers.

How much Kim Sung-cheol hates ant wikis.

I still thought that the disposition of condensation would follow.

However, the situation did not go as expected.

Kim Sung-cheol, who was pushing his face towards Marakia, stepped back and smiled faintly.

“Not bad. ”

“Y-you sure?! ”

Kim Sung-cheol nodded in a bold tone in Marakir's question.

“You can turn on the ant wiki. ”