Main Character Hides His Strength

107. A Man's Promise (1)

The dungeon of a god standing on a golden sea.

A camp of fast-paced adventurers gathers around the ruins of the city.

A strange face appeared there.

The color of an ordinary adventurer. A rather weary-looking beauty with a mysterious atmosphere.

A group of adventurers gathered around the dungeon of God saw him outside the dungeon and muttered.

The female side commented that he was a decent man, but the male side was mainly judged that the man who looked gloomy could not overcome some of the dungeon's trials.

Because he didn't seem so strong.

No one around the dungeon knew the man's face or name, but his face and name were once widely known in the world.

The last king of the Holy Ruthegium.

Cromgald Rutheginia.

He's with the boy.

“… Status window. Stats.”

He leans into the woods, resting on a rock, and recalls the status window.

[Stats]

Strength 700 Agility 700 HP 701

Magic Power 699 Intuition 699 Magic Resistance 703

Will 698 Charm 692 Luck 695

Unusual stats.

However, his stats were close to a unit of 700, which seemed to fit together deliberately.

The reason was in the newly emerging text below the status window.

[Just a little further and you can ascend!]

I snorted at Cromgard for seeing the text.

Before the laughter ends.

Fluffy.

You hear footsteps from the bush.

Cromgard's eyes glisten with faint livelihoods, but soon sinks.

It's because a familiar face appeared.

A woman appeared in the forest with an atmosphere that was picturesque, but not at all human.

Cromgard's eyes stood still, but his face softened as he looked at her.

He shouted out the woman's name.

“Adele White.”

Yes, it is.

The woman who suddenly appeared in front of Cromgard is the Witch of the Ghosted Forest and Adelaide who lives in terror.

Adelwhite opens his mouth, pointing to the dungeon of the god standing above the golden sea overlooking the distance.

“How about an ascension right now? If you could just get into that dungeon, you'd be right up there. ”

“You know there's nothing you can do to climb up this high, right? ”

Chromium Gale smiles lonelily and reacts.

His weary eyes glowed like a lonely starlight until the end of the dawn sky.

Upon seeing that uncompromising, upright look, Adelaide recalled a meeting that was now in an era that no one remembers.

‘Cromgard.’

The man who cast the light of hope into the darkness that cannot escape forever.

Without him, Adelaide would still be living in meaningless eternity as a tree or a stone.

“I need to talk to you about something. ”

Adele White said:

Cromgard reminds me of this.

“It's been a long time. I came to you first because I have business. Ever since the White House incident? ”

Unlike the pleasure-looking Cromgard, Adelaide remains in an icy atmosphere.

After a little silence, she said.

“I've decided to help you. ”

“Hoho? What's the wind? ”

“Enquiadosa. It was clear to me that the nomenclature had broken the order of the ancients and intervened directly in the world. ”

The light of hatred and hatred that cannot be hidden in the clear eyes of Adelwhite flourishes.

“... to turn others into slaughterers, to live in a net of eternal guilt, and to watch as he calls on God and sets up a blameless tradition. ”

Adelwhite sighs deeply, his eyes closed. Long lashes tremble in anger.

Cromgard reaches out to the eternal witch and gently hugs her.

“Adele White.”

Adelwhite leans in silence on him.

Both men and women were in the same position for a while.

In the ritual of the two lovers who embraced each other, the long flows of time and memories of the relationship flowed like a river, even though they were eternal.

You hear the laughter of the adventurers watching from afar.

“Hey, check it out. ”

“Huh? Oh, there? What a view! Haha! ”

The inattentive words interrupt Adelaide White and Cromgard's recollection.

Life flourished in Cromgard's eyes.

“Worse than worms. ”

He tries to move forward, but Adelwhite's hands are between him. She looks at Cromgard and says in a loud voice.

“... I had a bad dream. ”

“Bad dream? ”

“It's a dream about a book. I had the same dream for days. ”

Adelwhite shudders lightly and recalls the shape of a book he had built over the course of months.

“… I have to go. ”

“What are you going to do? ”

In Cromgald's sad words, Adelaide smiled bitterly and covered her eyes with the beautiful sea of gold and the dungeon of the god standing beyond.

“I will save you and the world together. ”

“… Adele White. ”

Cromgard's new statue is as solid as a statue.

Adelwhite slowly walks away from him.

“You have to change the world. To restore the world to its original name. ”

She raises her hand.

At his fingertips, something like the pollen of a sparkle flowed out.

The dust flows in the wind and reaches the adventurer's camp in front of the dungeon.

Adventurers gather round in the camp to tell a story.

In the center, there was a man who interrupted the recollection of Cromgard and Adelaide earlier.

“That face is a long way off. You're looking very soft. We can't bring women to this godforsaken land where hundreds of thousands of people have died and have a love affair. ”

While he was chattering, the faint powder of lavender suddenly surrounded the entire camp.

A woman senses that subtle change and snorts.

“What is this? ”

It was then.

The woman's face suddenly distorted.

“Shhh... Shhh! ”

Can't breathe. She convulses violently, holding her body in both hands.

A man who was chattering excitedly in the center of the adventurers sensed a change in women.

“Hey, what's going on? ”

The next moment, he felt it, too.

that he can't breathe suddenly.

After the indescribable pain.

“Rrrrrrrrrrrrrr...! ”

Suddenly, the world around him collapsed.

You see all your colleagues dying in the same pain, listening to his story by the flames.

He wanted to know the cause by squeezing the last of his mind.

Borat pollen.

It was flying from afar.

He shifts his gaze in the footsteps of Borat light and finds it.

Looking down at them with a frozen face like an ice cube and seeing the face of a woman blowing the pollen of death.

I finally remembered the name of the legendary witch in the dying man's brain.

‘Surely that's the Witch of Death who even fears God.... Is that Adelwhite? "

His thoughts were no longer connected.

It's because the blood coming out of the eye blocks my vision and stops me from thinking.

“ ……. ”

Now, Adelweit turns quietly away, gazing at the camp as it traverses only death.

Her appearance is completely hidden while the wind blows from the sea and scatters the sparkling pollen.

*

It was like waking up from a long sleep.

Kim Sung-cheol opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling and then the unfamiliar view of the room.

“Ugh…. My head hurts... ”

Next to him, Lee Su-jin groans, wrapped around her head, and Bertelkia wrinkles on her side, using a dragon to get out of someone's armpit.

“Knng!”

Kim Sung-cheol got up from his bed.

My head hurts like hell, but he's trying to clean up what just happened.

Kim Sung-cheol's eyes opened.

‘So it was.’

Nothing in particular is memorable.

There's only one crucial fact left to remember.

That he heard the voice of God.

“ ……. ”

The cloudy eyes of Kim Sung-cheol reminded me of a bound light.

Dook, dook, dook.

He took off his long-standing neck and shoulders, placing his feet under the bed.

But something got stepped on.

Corner.

Something's broken.

“Huh?! ”

Kim Sung-cheol's eyes froze in horror.

Because his foot broke something.

The neck of a golden duck, one of his favorites.

“Oh my...?! ”

He holds a golden duck separated from his loving neck with both hands.

“Who did this? ”

He immediately looked around.

Next door is someone who's still unconscious, and Bertelkia.

Kim Sung-cheol found a key to the Troy Mea Vault in someone's hand.

"No, this woman! ’

It's not just the golden ducks lying around on the floor. A box of spices was rolling on the floor, much more precious than the teddy bear, the cask, and the gold ingots that I had given Krea.

Kim Sung-cheol barely held back what he wanted to grab onto the collar, instead pushing her head with his finger.

“Ugh!”

One of them pulls back, holding Bertelkia in his arms.

Even though the back of the head hits the floor, the warriors in this world are strong.

“Yuck!”

Vertelgia is strong, too. He is originally strong, but he is covered in the hands of the Ascendant, so he won't budge.

Kim Sung-cheol stood up to someone who had fallen behind with a heavy atmosphere like the afterlife.

“Why are you here? Explain.”

Kim Sung-cheol said in a voice that is bold, but does not hide his anger.

One of them woke up and found Kim Sung-cheol staring at himself later, touching his back head.

It is a person who understands Kim Sung-cheol's heart, but who has a lifelong fear of it.

The frozen mouth of someone who was moist froze.

As soon as Kim Sung-cheol's eyebrows distorted, a book with no one else flew up like a phoenix.

“Wait! Don't get me wrong! ”

Bertelgia.

She took off the hand of the ascendant wrapped around her body and flew to Kim Sung-cheol.

“If it weren't for this sister, you'd be finished! Don't you remember? ”

“ ……. ”

Kim Sung-cheol frowned with his arms closed and thought of the bear.

You don't seem to remember much.

But after a while, he remembered most of it.

Especially after remembering the part where Bertelgia saved him from the Black Flame before turning him into a Black Giant, Kim Sung-cheol unknowingly recalled Bertelgia's name.

“Bertelkia.”

A thing that must no longer exist.

I remembered a bright smile on Kim Sung-cheol's lips.

“Hmm. Now you recognize the value of Vertelgia. ”

Bertelkia cheerfully said and handed the item off the floor to Kim Sung-cheol.

“You know there's no time to waste, right? ”

“That's right."

Kim Sung-cheol hurriedly put his luggage that someone unloaded into the soul storage.

However, the golden duck was broken and put it on the palm of my hand for a while, looking in my pocket.

‘We'll have to fix it later. ’

Anyway, the arrangements are done, and no one is awake.

Kim Sung-cheol and someone else looked at each other differently.

“... I've decided to trust you. ”

The dog winks lightly, staring at Bertelkia.

“Oh, my.”

Bertelkia trembles without a thought.

“I appreciate your trust. ”

Kim Sung-cheol said in a bland tone toward someone.

His attitude and voice were no different from the first time I met him at the Summon Palace, but now I can see nothing.

Kim Sung-cheol who lived like a tool then and Kim Sung-cheol who is now are completely different.

“I'll be around for a while, so let me know if you need anything." ”

One of them reached out to Kim Sung-cheol.

It was a beautiful colored, but slightly crude, whistle made of coral.

When Sung-cheol Kim was handed the whistle, someone smiled and said.

“I'm pretty good at hiding and assassinating. ”

“I'll give you one shroud. ”

Kim Sung-cheol hung his head with a smile.

The walls of emotions that were never supposed to be resolved collapsed so easily.

Now there is something to do with Kim Sung-cheol.

He was feeling it.

The beating of his heart from afar, even before he woke up.

“… William. ”

It's time to go see the Emperor.

No, it's time to hit him.

“The Emperor is facing a situation in the Chamber of Solitude. The lords of the Union have all turned their backs and gone from loyal macaroons. If you don't leave soon, I can't imagine what he'll do to you, as you saw in your dreams. ”

Someone briefly explains the Emperor's situation.

Kim Sung-cheol's eyes sparkled.

He opens the Soul Warehouse, grumbling as he resolves, and finds his body.

But nothing. His foul arm, Garaz.

“Huh? Where's my hammer? ”

Kim Sung-cheol asked me, instead of trying to exert divine power on my body.

“I lost it. ”

Bertelkiah shakes his head, shaking his head.

“What...?! ”

Kim Sung-cheol's pupils caused an earthquake.