Mangem's Paladin

Certainly this bitch has completely changed people. Kim Seon-woo used to have a little belly, but he was still a muscular body, and Kim Seon-woo's body was just a middle-aged obese person.

Gunwook worryingly asked.

“What about combat? It's been more than three years since I resigned. Can you fight? ”

“If you fight something, you can fight. Do you need help in a physical sense? ”

“Yes.”

Gunwook explained the situation. After I heard everything, Kim Seon-woo groaned.

“So you're asking me to summon the lords with a pillow? It's hard. It's hard. ”

“What's the problem? ”

“It's a problem. I always have. Do you remember Kim Hyung-man and Jang Byung-gon arguing? ”

“Yes. Are you still at war? ”

“Worse and more violent. At first, I just growled with Busan, and it got worse as I got along. He's going to wage a total power war like Joseon is going to die? I don't know if we can fight each other, but the other lords are allies. It's a little awkward to just shrug off with everything. ”

At the end of the day, Gunwook became zinc.

“If it were war, knights would be the main focus. Isn't it your job to prevent monsters from popping into your area? Is it possible to take out troops that are essential to maintaining security and wage a long war? ”

“I'll take care of protecting the area from the mob by giving it to the cocksuckers in the area. Otherwise, there are a lot of districts. ”

After all, it was security, so the war came first. Gunwook frowned and asked.

“Did they not listen to your intercession? ”

Kim Seon-woo smiled softly and asked.

“Arbitration? Why me? ”

“Didn't you even try to mediate? ”

“Absolutely. They've been consuming gold and consuming supplies, so the Incheon people are really good these days. Even if you stay still, your wealth will grow. You know what, brother? I'm not a king, I'm just one of their lords. There's no right or obligation to do this. Just take care of my land and I'll do everything I can. ”

At that, Gunuk bites his lips. Waste and guilt. Although I expected this situation, it wasn't less shocking.

After the disappearance of the king, the lords of the twenty-first century, who had no one to look at, each did what they wanted to do. Passing on the individual's understanding and grudge to the whole land he or she occupies.

“I didn't hit rubber for a grand cause, but at this point I regret it. ”

Gunwook muttered, Kim Seon-woo said.

“Why? I hit the king and it looked worse than the world. Don't feel responsible, brother. The skins are playing them. Are we bad? Anyway, I'll put you in touch to gather the pillows. Don't count on it. Honestly, I'm not gonna be able to run to help you. There's no reason to risk your life to fight, is there? ”

At the end of the conversation, Gunwook went on to write Cheongra Whitehorse himself. The other three members of the party were going to rest in the castle for a long time.

‘At least I'm glad I have time to spend with my brother. ’

Moreover, there was someone who wanted to spend time personally.

After a while, Gunwook arrived at the Mansion of the Livestock. The mansion you used to live in. A few years ago, on a world scale, Gunwook sold the ownership of this house. It was selling to someone I knew, so it was cheap.

After knocking on the door, a woman walked out.

“Oh, who is this! ”

Seeing the sailor hovering, Gunwook smiled a little.

“How are you? ”

“Thanks. Thanks! I don't know how worried I was about not seeing you lately. ”

“Yeah, well, it's been a long time. Can I see Seung Hun? ”

“Oh, he's out now! Sneak, but come on in. I think I'll be back in a while."

After entering Gunwook Mansion, there was another familiar face.

Percival smiles as he stares at Gunwook.

“Luckily, you're alive? ”

It was a common greeting among the players, but it didn't just sound like a greeting, as it came out of the mouth of the Pacific. The loss of his partner by Percival happened a long time ago.

Gunwook smiled awkwardly and sat before him. After a conversation like this, Percival asked.

“How many floors to the end of the basement? ”

“16th floor.”

“Oh, you're almost done? ”

“I wonder if I can reach it first, because I have a competitor. I can't relax because of his competition. So this is probably the last time you come out on the ground while you're at the bottom. ”

“Then there's no way to prevent anyone on earth from fulfilling their wish. Now can you tell me what Bill is going to do? ”

Gunwook pondered for a moment and told the article in front of his eyes all the purposes and plans.

As the story progressed, the face of the Pacific crossed. So the story has already been repeated a few times, so if you borrow a wish, you shouldn't borrow just one person.

Percival asked with a face mixed with horror and depression.

“So the witch lady decided to write her wish for you, right? Only one wisher will make time go back to the way it was before it became useless, so I decided to ask one person to fix the time and the other to return to the world. ”

“Yes.”

“So you believe in her promises? ”

Gunwook laughed bitterly.

“I'm going to betray you, but I'm going to spray my belly with my mouth, but I still have to believe it. There's no other way. ”

“I don't think I'm happy that I'm not here right now, but don't believe me. ”

“Why?”

“It's my story, I couldn't resist. In my inner voice to fulfill my wish. Look at me. I let a partner die trying to fulfill his poor wishes. Knowing how to distinguish between all-purpose and courage, knowing that it is not all-purpose, the gear went down to the extremity together. As always, if you could fulfill your wish, you could do anything. Then maybe she too."

The Prince Gunwook's gunman supporter was not very obsessed with reaching the basement end, so I couldn't argue with him, saying that not all supporters would be obsessed with fulfilling their wishes. As a result, it would be blaming the Percival.

So Gunwook just sighed and said,

“As the witch said, if you don't help me, the world will just stay like this. ”

“All you have to do is make a wish that you don't turn back your time. ”

“Yes, and in fact, I think it's better to just let the needle roll back. The next time, the world might be better. ”

“Why don't you ask someone else to make a wish for her? To a friend who goes underground with me. ”

“To his friend? You want me to give his hard-won friend his last reward? You can't do that to a slave, not to a friend. Because of that creep, I think that nowadays, if I get dull, I'm just going to hit the bottom of the basement. ”

“What's wrong with him? ”

“It's been so hard. I'm not going to take my righteousness hostage. ”

This time, the Percival sighed.

“I would have hated you if you were weak, but I can't do that anymore. ”

Percival thought of his former partner, Jong-ho. Lee Jong-ho died because the supporters who believed and relied on him did not give up reaching the basement end. At least Gunwook would have felt worse if he hadn't rescued the body.

Soon it was evening, and the city was darkened in an instant, as there were no lights.

Looking out the window, Gunwook cuts through the darkness and sees a light source coming this way. He admired that it was the afterglow of the Crusader.

It's pretty bright. Even if not as much as I do, it is similar to a hasty subjay.

Seo Johan was considered an idol among the paladins. A person who used to praise the peace of the Korean Peninsula for gaining powerful divine spell power in return.

Therefore, the paladin's career was also predictable. I would have fought countless battles for others.

I once again admired Gunwook, who looked closely at the Crusader because he wanted to know who that person was. It was someone I knew.

[LV.100 Crusader Oh Seung Hun]

“Hey, bro! ”

Oh Seung Hun takes off his helmet and opens his eyes wide. Gunwook smiled widely and thought about what to say.

“You've worked really hard. Real hard."

Oh Seung Hun, who thought he was talking about it level, kicked and laughed.

“Do you want to do as much as you do? ”

Since then, I've had conversations I haven't had in years.

When did you reach LV.100? It wasn't that long ago.

Looks like Kim Seon-woo's knight is still in Incheon, right? That's right, I take care of him ignorantly because he's your seed.

How about a rescue party? I'm still doing it, now I'm not just a member of the rescue party, but an interlocutor who followed the Emperor Wook.

“Well, now it's LV.100, so it's an article. You made it?”

In Gunwook's words, Oh Seung Hun replied.

“Of course I did, but I'm not satisfied here. ”

“Really?”

“I will challenge LV.150. ”

Gunwook tries to kick the ladder, but the lords don't ask if they can handle it.

‘Thinking about it, the most powerful monarch, Kim Sun-woo Ajay, is one of three people who knows where the Golden Apple comes from. I know you shouldn't kick the ladder of knights to get those precious items periodically. ’

Moreover, there was a considerable chance that Oh Seung Hun would reach level 150 by now, even with a 4-Star Supporter.

‘If one LV.166 Crusader reaches the basement end first, begging for a wish and doesn't get rid of all the sprouts.'

At this moment, Gunwook once again felt guilty. He smiled awkwardly and said:

“You have a high goal? ”

“You're not going to challenge 150? I didn't want you to do anything dangerous, so I thought you'd stop me. ”

“I'm doing something more dangerous than that. What do you want me to do? ”

“Is it dangerous these days? To a brother as famous as the 5th century? ”

“Extremely. I don't think it's weird to die suddenly one day. Don't be surprised if my news stops forever. ”

Oh Seung Hun thought a little and smiled.

“Then I'll pick up your bones. ”

“Even the famous Emperor Gunwook Race will come to get the remains where they died? ”

“Yes, of course. ”

Gunwook did not know what to answer. Should I be grateful or should I apologize in advance that if Gunwook Gear does not die and touches the bottom of the basement, it will hit me on the back despite the favors that Oh Seung Hun has shown me?

I decided not to. However, I decided to express other feelings I felt with gratitude and guilt.

Magnificence.

Gunuk said to the young man who had grown much better than expected.

“You're all grown up. Seung Hun's all grown up. ”

Then I broke up with Oh Seung Hun. On the way to the castle, Percival asked.

“I'll tell you in advance, I respect whatever choice you make. So you're not going down to the basement anymore? ”

Gunwook pondered for a moment and replied.

“No, we have to go down. ”

The Dimension Gate was opened, and I stepped back on the whitepaper.

Only Kim Jong-hmm and Kim Seon-woo were seen as monarchs in Cheongra's white writing. There were no other lords, such as Hyeong-man Kim and Zhejiang Gong, who said they were at war.

Gunwook was disappointed and asked.

“Did the lords eventually refuse to convene? ”

“I did.”

It was the car that Gunwook was breathing. Kim Seon-woo said.

“Wait, don't be so disappointed. The death of the ship is going to help. ”

Gunwook understood the meaning only a moment later.

“Sunwoo Ajay will help? ”

“Not the ashes, brother. ”

“Are you okay? The fewer people you gather, the more dangerous it is. As I said, their power is stronger than ours. ”

“But we still have to go. Can you pretend you don't know about your brother? ”

“Can you still fight? ”

“I've had a boat coming out lately, but what, these body shapes are more favorable for a fight? The fat in the abdomen is favorable for the protection of the viscera."

It was worth noting that it was not to help purely for righteousness. Kim Seon-woo valued the connection more than anyone else, and he would not want to miss the opportunity to clear his debt to two people who did not know how different the level would be in the future.

I could have guessed that, but it was not to be underestimated. Definitely not.

Gunwook thanked me purely.

“I really appreciate this grace."

Kim Seon-woo said with a smile.

“Wait, I'm not the only collaborator. There's one more person I can help. No, not one. One more. ”

With him the portal was opened. What came out of there was two men. Death Knight Supporter and its partner players.

Kim Seon-woo courteously greeted the Duke.

“Duke.”

The rate opened its mouth with a calm expression.

“Now it's the Count. ”

Ends