Main Character Hides His Strength

The Floating Islands were originally a colony of floating rocks in the far west of the continent, in a jagged area called the end of the world.

There is little known about the affluent islands.

The bravest explorers have turned to the wealthy for opportunities, but their conclusions are inconclusive.

It was so vast and so vast that it was unpredictable, as well as the powerful air currents and horrific objects that existed in the sea naturally blocked human invasion.

However, there are mystical stories about the Floating Islands all over the continent.

Deep within the Rich Army, there is a hidden paradise where disappearing Joys roar of the original dragons and flap their wings.

The word "affluent archipelago" has gradually evolved to refer to the paradise hidden in the west sea, not to the useless affluent reefs.

But it was always just a fairy tale or imaginary material made up by people who were tired and disappointed by reality.

until a comet named Aquila appeared in the center of world history.

“ ……. ”

Pure white line.

Procrustes.

There was once a woman who was named for the bridge, but now nothing, standing tall and staring off the bridge.

A vast flotation reef, which was just enough to make your chest numb outside the window, was enveloping your vision.

Circumstances of incision.

Nevertheless, the helmsman skillfully adjusts his height with a relaxed look and gently slips through the massive floating reef.

Several dangerous scenes to stop the viewer's heart.

After crossing the last reef, a small green paradise appeared in front of the industrial province of Pruestes, which is hard to believe to belong to the world.

Where there are blue rivers and lakes and trees with straight and green leaves. A place where animals do not harm or fear humans.

It really resembled the illusion of ideals and affluence depicted in many fairy tales and folklore.

The virtue of pure white docked on a solemn palace that sits in the center of grace and nature.

Aquaroa casts magic and lightly sits on the masonry grapes of the Floating Islands, throwing ropes and net ladders in turn towards the ground.

The crowd below rushes past Aquaroa toward the other crew and greets them eagerly.

Some of them were hard to believe belonged to this world.

“Dad!"

It was a child. Numerous young girls ran past Aquaroa, running toward their parents with guns.

In it, Aquaroa was completely alone.

She walks alone through the crowd to the other side of the square.

But I wonder how long it's been.

I hit my ears with a ringing of bells everywhere.

“It's Nahaq!”

“It's the Nahaq Raid! ”

Soldiers in the Watchtower around the square shout in an urgent voice.

While the square quickly collapsed into the wasteland, the crowds immediately regained their calm and evacuated in an orderly fashion to the evacuation lakes that were arranged throughout the square according to the guards' instructions.

“Over there!”

A soldier in the guard tower points his finger at the northern sky.

Joins with feathers of white, blue and different colors were flying towards this direction in droves.

“Deploy the Salvation Army! ”

A bizarre creature with green skin with magical genitals appearing all over the square. The Salvation Soldier stared at the sky.

Joynes strike a magical blow to the ground, passing through the Salvation Army as swiftly as a falcon.

Kung! Kung!

Aquaroa sits crouched behind a collapsed stone wall, completely alone in the middle of an explosion all over the square.

Bang, bang!

The earth shakes with the thunderclap, and a violent noise is heard.

Everyday.

The paradise everyone envisioned was not a romantic place like that in fairy tales or folklore.

There was a guest there first.

An ancient tribe that has fled from an unreasonable world.

Humans in paradise had to wage a permanent war with another winged human.

Bang!

A magical bomb explodes in the vicinity.

The stone wall where Aquaroa hides her body collapses over her and the rough dust envelops the surroundings.

“Cough! Cough! ”

Aquaroa coughs violently and digs through the debris.

All the clothes and masks were covered in white limestone.

Aquaroa eventually took off the mask with an indecipherable text.

You peel off your mask and find something like human flesh.

It had the face of a creased old man, a mask made of human skin.

The young man who was hiding behind the mask was watching the battle in the square.

“Phew…"

A sigh comes out of her mouth.

It was the sigh of a young woman with regret and sighing, joy and yearning, and complex emotions that cannot be defined in a word.

“Kim Sung-cheol.”

*

The battle on the Elf border, named the Northern Hemisphere, ended with the victory of the Elf - World Congress alliance led by Kim Sung-cheol.

Barbarians threatening the northern border of the Elven Allied Kingdom were defeated with countless casualties, and experienced Elven soldiers pursued them to the very end to inflict heavy damage.

It was a perfect victory.

It was a victory that encompassed both now and in the future, given the fact that the victim was absent and the confidence that he could save and win the morale of the oppressed soldiers.

The Barbarian forces threatening the Elven border have been wiped out and the front is stable.

Kim Sung-cheol, who had done a difficult job, was preparing to go to Ixion without having to offer a banquet for the Elven Monarch.

However, Kim Sung-cheol's face was not bright.

He regrets not being able to attend the Elven Banquet.

Although I didn't like the rowdy banquet, it is because the food of Elves, especially the pearl brewed at the Elven Royal Palace, is incredibly delicious.

However, Sung-cheol Kim cannot attend the banquet.

Because there were strict watchers behind him.

“Hmm-hmm...”

For Sung-cheol Kim, there is nothing more terrifying than a tiger's supervisor.

She was under intense pressure, following right behind Kim Sung-cheol, watching his every move.

I am fulfilling my natural mission as a Creator Guide to fulfill the Creator Quest quickly.

“ ……. ”

I didn't have anything to say to Sung-cheol Kim.

As originally planned, I should have passed the test of the two pilgrims already in Ixion a month ago.

However, the Elves' situation was so urgent that I had to omit it.

Kim Sung-cheol was unaware of the extent of his indiscretion on this subject.

"What a cunning mind. ’

Whenever I saw the hole in Bertelgia's body, I felt pain as if it had been a hole in my chest. However, when I saw him actively struggling with nothing else than usual, I thought that it would be a day or two later to get up.

Kim Sung-cheol relived the taste of the Americas of the Elven Palace that he had tasted nine years ago.

“Phew.”

“Huh? What are you talking about? What was that?”

Director Bertelkia captures even the slightest psychological changes in Kim Sung-cheol and drives him away.

“… nothing. ”

“You didn't think about that drink again, did you? ”

I found out the heart of Kim Sung-cheol.

Kim Sung-cheol doubted the usefulness of a new soul, Steel Soul.

‘I thought it didn't work. ’

Kim Sung-cheol thought so, shaking his head and answering with a loud voice.

“No way. ”

“The elf that you told me to drool in your mouth anyway is going to be brought back by that middle-aged chicken. ”

Maracana Kim Sung-cheol, in Bertelkia's unofficial third place, is now somewhere else.

He attended the Lord of the Elves' banquet on behalf of Kim Sung-cheol. The true purpose was to get the Elven Lords, but there were other main purposes as well.

Marrakia was popular everywhere. Cuteness had fallen, but the humor, wit, and mystery I had just learned fascinated people.

Kim Sung-cheol, who has no appeal, has a gift he can't even dream of. Moreover, because he had a good head, he was able to convey his message to the Elven Palace on behalf of Kim Sung-cheol and perform the task of reading their trends lightly.

In other words, it's a madam's face.

But Marrakia, as always, has its suspicious corners.

The habit of missing out on one of the most important things of all.

Maybe he did it on purpose.

Kim Sung-cheol was captivated by a premonition that Marakia might not come with the long-awaited Elf Lord.

“Well…”

Of course, this is a problem that we can learn from, and we can't even think about it anymore.

It's because Kim Sung-cheol and Bertella are in front of the Elves' teleport network. The Elves seemed to call their spiderweb-like teleport network a door to travel.

Anyway, the Elven Soldiers in spectacular armor greeted him at the door of the trip.

“Oh, hero of Vatan Plain! ”

“The Imperial crew who destroyed the Barbarian Necromancer is here at once! ”

I felt that the treatment was completely different from before.

The soldiers who showed fear and vigilance when they first stepped on the Elven Land with Dane now stare at him with bright eyes, and even praise his face.

“ ……. ”

It was a little burdensome.

Even Bertelgia, who was driving Kim Sung-cheol to Ixion, followed closely behind Kim Sung-cheol, felt an awkward look and descended slightly to hide behind Kim Sung-cheol.

“World crews!”

I called Kim Sung-cheol as a title, whether an elf is joking or serious.

Kim Sung-cheol smiled as he heard an unfamiliar title.

“Why are you smiling? I think you're right. ”

“I know. ”

You're absolutely right.

Kim Sung-cheol is no longer an Imperial soldier.

But it was also ridiculously funny somewhere.

‘I'm going to become a cosmonaut. ’

Dane has been waiting for me since I was contacted at the door of my trip.

“We have completed the journey for you. Feel free to visit our Elven gates at any time. ”

Hae Seong Cheol was expressing his sincere gratitude to Kim Sung-cheol.

Kim Sung-cheol turned his head to look at the young prince for a while and said in a bold tone.

“It's not all over yet. It's nice to congratulate you on your victory, but I hope the soldiers aren't too loose. ”

Everyone knows that even though we've won a dramatic victory, it's not a threat to the Barbarians.

According to intelligence and reconnaissance, 10,000 barbarians aggregated the northern border, and in fact, Kim Sung-cheol and his allies killed only 2,000 people.

Of course, the number scouts reported included the number of noncombatants, such as children and women, although it is a great precedent that one man killed 2,000 barbarians on a continent of 13 days.

Most barbarians were scattered like royal pigeons, but some unidentified scouts testified that a group of barbarians had retreated in an orderly manner along the forest's shade.

If that is true, the Barbarians have not been completely defeated, but they may resume violence as soon as they regroup.

Above all, no one knows the exact number of Barbarians in the North.

Some insist on 10,000, but some say there are more than 100,000 Barbarians in each.

But as always, everything is known only when you are silent.

‘If the barbarians attack again, they will only destroy it again. ’

Kim Sung-cheol thought so, and stepped up to the magic group that leads to Ixion and asked for a transfer.

“Finally! I finally got to do the Creator Quest! ”

Bertelkia, who achieved her goal, was happy to run and dug into Kim Sung-cheol's pocket.

We don't need to keep an eye on them as long as we're here.

“ ……. ”

Kim Sung-cheol slowly walked in front of him, watching the cage open through the teleport magic group.

Upon ascension to the Magic Camp, Bertelkia turns around and says,

“By the way, you. I think it's been months since I used an annuity kiln. You've never made starch sugar before, have you? ”

“I see. ”

“Hmm-hmm. Can you do a Creator Quest with that? You must have had a bad feeling. ”

“You have to know. ”

The magic group begins to shine brightly.

The transfer has begun.

Kim Sung-cheol closed his eyes and felt that his surroundings were filled with the light of the magic circle and waited for the transmission to be completed.

The light disappeared and the landscape changed.

Smells of murky sulfur rush past your nostrils.

The Elves guarding the sorcery camp recognized Kim Sung-cheol's transfer and opened the cage.

“Welcome back. Imperial personnel.”

Kim Sung-cheol left the door with a slight tingling sensation.

The yellow wall, which sits like a wall to the east, fills your vision. Seeing the fallout, Kim Sung-cheol could see that the size of the fallout was different from before.

During the last month's encounter with the Barbarians, the fall of death was covering the metallurgical continent.

A group of yellow mists coming out of the fall slightly covers the edge of Ixion.

Soon this city will be plunged into ruins.

A short month won't take more than two months.

Kim Sung-cheol felt a small excitement sinking down.

It's a remarkable accomplishment to drive out the barbarians.

But nothing has changed.

Disasters are still ongoing, and this world is slowly and decisively headed for destruction.

The fall of death was showing such a desperate reality through a great sense of existence.

‘Good hustle. We don't have time. ’

Kim Sung-cheol stared at the two beggars standing in front of the fall of death.