Mangem's Paladin

Gunwook and Kim Jong-hmm were treated with extreme care and guided to a building.

A bureaucratic building. Sitting in a noble room, staring at a very expensive car, a knight crouched.

“You came to see him, didn't you? We'll take you right now. ”

Kim Jong-hmm asked with one eye open.

“How do you know who I was going to meet? ”

I wanted to celebrate the reunion with my family in advance, Gunwook said.

“Oh, I'm sure Ajay told you the purpose of the visit. I'm trying to meet my family. ”

“I didn't say that. ”

“Uh, why? You had to be prepared to say it in advance, didn't you? ”

“I accidentally forgot. ”

In fact, I didn't say it on purpose. Kim Jong-hmm wanted a family reunion to be dramatic.

As Kim Jong-hmm thought, the reunion should be like this. The woman who was struggling in Hamgyeongdo thought she was still going to spend the day in hard labor today, but I am surprised to face my eldest son who came back from an unbelievable journey. I shudder for a moment at the unbelievable reality, and after a while I realize that the day ahead will be a time of hope.

Kim Jong-hmm, who stands before them, stands confidently as the Savior who came back.

Are we not going to do what we planned? Kim Jong-hmm sat down and waited.

And luckily for Kim Jong-hmm, the man the knight brought here was not Kim Jong-hmm's father.

[LV.106 Knight of Death Lee Jong-ho]

It was the return of a colleague who had been caught in a raid on Gossip Road in the past year. I woke up from the look on my face.

“Mr. Lee Jong-ho? I thought you were executed, but you're alive! There's no record of incarceration, but how did you get here? ”

Hamgyeong also replied cautiously.

“It's been a while since I've been transferred from Seoul to this prison. Secretly. I haven't been freely released, but I thought I'd let you down. ”

Maybe it was like this.

As rubber, he would have believed that killing a completely disabled prisoner was frivolous or that he could find out more information. So I would have decided to hold him without killing him, but it would have been awkward to keep him in Seoul. You can see that the king kicked the ladder.

So Gogyeong would have sent this troubled prisoner to Ham Kyung-do, far from Seoul, and the prisoners in Ham Kyung-do would have been treated differently when the war became more and more favorable to Incheon.

As a result, Lee Jong-ho, who had met the two of them for a long time, sighed with relief.

Until just now, Lee Jong-ho was the yardstick of fear. I knew that Lee Jong-ho Incheon had won, but I did not feel pure joy in that fact.

Lee Jong-ho, who had broken the level limit with those nine men, could have been purged because one day it could be LV.150.

However, the two of you here are the most gentle Emperor Wook and Kim Jong-hmm. The assassin doesn't seem to be willing to kill himself.

I'm barely alive. Lee Jong-ho tries to laugh awkwardly, reassured by that fact.

Lee Jong-ho has seen the level of two juniors he has met in a long time. Question mark. That fact meant that juniors were no longer juniors, and vice versa.

Lee Jong-ho bowed his back and gave an example to both of his seniors.

“It's been a long time since I met you. Thank you for coming.”

Gunwook leaned down in fear.

“Lower your words. ”

“No, I can't do that."

Ever since, awkward conversations have been going on, and Gunwook said a few times not to do so, but Lee Jong-ho has not lowered his words to the end.

After a while, Kim Jong-hmm said as Gunwook became zinc.

“I'm sorry, but we're here for a different purpose. Can you hold on to that nice room until we get back? ”

The Hamgyeong Knight replied with his back bent.

“Yes, of course. But what if it's for a different purpose? ”

“Home visit. Oh, it's not really home, it's just how long it's been. ”

So the knight showed me, Gunwook and Kim Jong-hmm headed to a village.

Kim Jong-hmm's family has been living in the village since he became a flyer. Kim Jong-hmm had left the town for quite some time, but the residents who had lived there would stay there because they were forbidden to move in Hamgyeongdo.

Kim Jong-hmm thought they wanted to make themselves difficult. Then I thought of asking myself to be generous. Or he admires them.

Like the Emperor Wook, who is rumored to be respectful of almost everyone. The attitude of Gunwook felt awkward back in the day, but now I was thinking about following the rest of Kim Jong-hmm, who was feeling at ease.

Soon after, Kim Jong-hmm reached the village he used to live in.

“Is that right here? ”

“Yeah, that's right. Nothing's different. ”

It was quite a familiar landscape, though time passed. The cabins that are entangled in the freezing of the planks and the nomads who live there all day long. It still seemed disastrous.

After a while, the entire village was gathered in the square by the instructions of the knights.

Kim Jong-hmm stood before them, coughing in vain.

You take off your mask. As time has passed, the residents who gathered here did not recognize Kim Jong-hmm's face. So Kim Jong-hmm introduced himself.

“I'm Kim Jong-hmm. Kim Jong-hoon's son. How many of you do I recognize? Do you remember me? ”

At that time, an old man reacted.

“Kim Jong-hmm?”

The knight communicated at that time.

“Raise your horses! Who do you think you are? ”

The moment everyone shrunk, Kim Jong-hmm coughed in vain and said:

“That's it. I used to know them. ”

“Oh, I see. Disrespect · · · · ·"

The people gathered here are all frozen in a crooked attitude by the king or knight of this district. And the next moment I saw the situation, I was terrified.

A moment later, an old man asked.

“Woo-suk must have gone down with you. ”

Kim Jong-hmm replied cautiously recalling the death of an old friend.

“I'm sorry about the vacancy. He's dead.”

“Oh, yes."

I had no intention of interrogating him. It seems more difficult to deal with than I thought.

In fact, Kim Jong-hmm felt superior, but somehow awkward. Certainly they would have suffered among the players, so it was natural that they would not be able to treat themselves with the same enthusiasm that they had met in a long time.

But why do you keep being frightened when you bend your head?

I questioned him and asked.

“But I don't see my father here. Did you leave town? Does anyone know where you are right now? ”

And silence passed. It was an ominous silence, so Kim Jong-hmm could foresee what was going on.

With his face hardened, an old man barely opened his mouth.

“You already exist."

“No, why? ”

“I was caught trying to go north. ”

At that moment, Kim Jong-hmm felt something fall from his chest. Fortunately, the stalk was shocked because I expected this to happen.

“Where is the tomb? ”

Kim Jong-hmm asked, and another silence passed.

Kim Jong-hmm frowned and asked.

“Why, didn't you bury him? ”

The old man replied bitterly.

“Strictly."

“Strict?”

“Those who are caught trying to escape will hang from that tree and not let go. The flesh would have been rotten or eaten by eagles, so only the white bones would be left by now.”

Kim Jong-hmm's body shook. I tried to sober up and asked.

“What about Jung-hee? My sister is...

“He jumped into an infinite dungeon and never saw him again. ”

“What? You don't know who they went in with? ”

“None of them went in with me. I went in alone."

“Alone? Are you crazy? Why didn't you dry it? ”

No one answered that question. They all just kept their mouths shut.

Kim Jong-hmm screamed.

“Why don't you answer, you bastards! ”

The vocal cords of the LV.150 are not so strong. One who was close to the shout opened his eyes and fell.

But no one cared there. Everyone looked at Kim Jong-hmm, and a woman who received Kim Jong-hmm's gaze said,

“If I had lived longer, I wouldn't have bought it."

“What?”

I began to tell the story carefully. Kim Jong-hoon, who was trying to escape at the time, gave the broker almost all his property to meet with a temporary government agent who would help him escape. She had very little money left, and it was not enough land for her to live alone. So it would have been easier to throw yourself underground.

After all, Kim Jong-hmm was no longer polite.

“It was actually suicide. And you didn't? I didn't do anything to help you live alone. So he was going to die."

“I really have something to tell you."

“You could have helped her somehow, financially. Why didn't you help me? ”

“We were so poor that we couldn't help or help anyone. ”

“Whether you can afford it or not, you should have helped. If you don't want to die, Pluto, in case your brother comes back. ”

The dagger grows black. The residents gathered here did not know what it meant, but they stepped back in fear.

Kim Jong-hmm took a step and grabbed his wrist. And then he said,

“Calm down, please. ”

“Don't take my revenge, they are now."

“I'm not asking you not to take revenge. You can't start with a tough guy. ”

“A tough guy? The ones who didn't drop my father's body, the ones who just let the rest of the girls die? ”

“You didn't kill him yourself, did you? I already know who killed him. If we're going to get revenge, we need to beat him first. ”

“Him? Who? ”

“The pillow. ”

“Ah, GNOME. ”

“He's a phony. Right? That son of a bitch, George, I'll help you. So let's move on this time, huh? ”

Kim Jong-hmm said that the pillow is a 5-star thief, so it's too dangerous. If you can think of that, it's surprisingly reasonable.

Realizing that, he gave up his desire to express his anger further. Kim Jong-hmm nodded unknowingly, and Gunuk was reassured.

After a while, the two headed to the place where the remains were found. Alteration of the Hamlongitude, on the banks of the Duman River. There were warning signs everywhere about those who dared to cross the river.

The two saw numerous facial skins that were swayed by a riverside tree.

“What is this?"

Kim Jong-hmm froze and moved. I stopped trying to set fire to the sacred sword.

Gunwook carefully removed one leather from each branch of his face. Then I made the knights who followed me late to make up.

Then, the white bone, which was hanging from the tree, was also collected. There were so many such white bones, I didn't know what was Kim Jong-hoon's. It was decided to be examined separately and forwarded.

After everything, Kim Jong-hmm started crying.

“Thank you, Gunwook. It's really...

“Thank you.”

A few days later, the examination of the remains was completed, and Kim Jong-hmm recovered the remains of his father. I had originally planned to bring the villagers to Incheon to live comfortably, but I didn't think so now.

Kim Jong-hmm, who held a jar of bone powder, returned to Incheon with two men.

* * * * * * *

After returning from Ham Gyeonggi-do, Kim Jong-hmm was the first person to visit in the back alley.

I saw Wen's private farm.

When you open the door and go in, the nasty impressions stare at you.

Kim Jong-hmm did not shrink at their gaze. Rather, the other side was terrified.

Office Director, LV.68 The Priest of Death opened his mouth carefully. Bend that waist to the ground.

“Honestly. ”

For Kang Joo-hyun, Kim Jong-hmm's level seemed like a question mark, but he knew exactly how many. I've heard the rumors of the incarnation of death in this war and in the war.

After a while, all of his subordinates began to tremble with their backs bent. Some volunteered to kneel and show obedience.

Kim Jong-hmm looks down at them. In the old days, they were truly afraid. I don't know how dangerous and vicious the Constitution and its subordinates looked. Now it just looks like a bunch of pussies.

Kim Jong-hmm asked.

“Emptiness, my friend. Did you kill him?”

Kang Ju-hyun replied with a sauce.

“No. Absolutely not. ”

“I would have come to see you the day he died. Kim Jong-hmm will break through the Orc floor, level 59, and will be ahead of you, so you must defeat him first. ”

“I certainly did, but I just kicked him out. I don't know what's next. ”

“Dead. It looked like a suicide, but it didn't come to life on the resurrection walk. He was killed by the dead. ”

“I will never be."

As Kim Jong-hmm, I didn't know whether or not that was an escape. There's no evidence.

I used to think that if I didn't have proof, I'd just level up and kill him. But now I didn't intend to.

I wasn't obsessed with his evidence. I came here because I had an old thought about my family's death and even recalled the death of an old friend, and so I was born with a lump of anger, but after a few days I would forget all the shoots. I wanted to do what I had to do before.

It wasn't just about taking revenge on this occasion.

So relaxed, Kim Jong-hmm looked at the buoyant Kang Ju Constitution.

Kim Jong-hmm was wearing a mask, the Priest of Death's equipment, so I couldn't see his face. Therefore, as Gangju Constitution, he would not know that Kim Jong-hmm was thinking about a different topic for his friend's death.

I was thinking like this.

Just as the anger about the death of my friend, the anger about the death of his family will soon cool down. Kim Jong-hmm broke up with them too long ago to hold that anger.

Kim Jong-hmm kept his mouth shut, Kang Joo-hyun said first.

“Please, please, I didn't really kill you."

Kim Jong-hmm said in that plea.

“Then grab it. ”

“Yes?”

“Catch the real culprit. You're famous for being a good investigator, right? I have to play the scoundrel who borrows money and catches the sneaky ones. It's not like I'm going to eat it for free. I'll give you a heavy commission, so get in there right away. Oh, well, if you've got the killer, keep proof of why he did it. Don't miss out on the real culprits by catching them alive. ”

I didn't threaten what would happen if I didn't catch the killer. The Constitution of Kangju will enlarge and interpret the orders made by the heavenly LV.150, and will do its best.

Indeed, the Constitution cried out that it would surely perform.

And Kim Jong-hmm thought.

"Shit, man, I'm getting revenge."

In the meantime, I can feel the excitement and superiority of the old masters' submission. It seems that he is a racial group that has struggled to become a cold-blooded revenge.

Kim Jong-hmm went out to the office door, feeling even that kind of grief.

* * * * * * *

Gunwook asked Kim Seon-woo separately to hear about the stool.

A few days have passed since then, but I have not heard of any return of fecal stones. The same was true today.

Kim Seon-woo, who came to Gunwook's house, said.

“The pillow does not appear in the current state of the art. I don't know if they're hiding or not reporting, even if they show up. ”

Gunwook lowered his head and replied.

“Thanks for finding out anyway. But you didn't come to tell me that, did you? ”

“Of course not. I'm here to tell you, the Duke wants to see you. ”

“Oh, I think I'm finally feeling a little better. Then let's go. ”

When Gunwook was about to walk, Kim Seon-woo stopped. Then, contrary to his usual confident attitude, he said in a more cautious voice than ever.

“Before that, can I ask you a favor? ”

Ends