The next day, rumors of an anonymous settlement began to spread to the river. When the fire that had spread for the first time subsided, it burned even more heavily as if it were poured oil.

If the Butcher was a symbol of power, then sexual immorality was a villain who harmed the public. It was also a negative thing that had robbed weak women.

Everyone praised the anonymous agreement, but on the one hand, there was some doubt that the collaboration was for some political purpose.

But this time, by eliminating the sexually immoral fire, people put that suspicion behind them completely.

I was delighted and excited about the birth of a new hero.

Everyone was talking about me in the dinner room. About another anonymous compromise for me.

“I can't wish for you to see the respect of compromise for once. ”

“After the Heavenly Beast died, there was no one to call a hero in Kangho, but here you are. ”

“Well, heroes are born into chaos, but it's been so peaceful. ”

“Now that this negotiation has taken place here in the Servant, he may still be here somewhere. ”

Then a man looked around.

His gaze was on me. The man who inadvertently met me immediately turned to his colleagues.

You'd think it would be so easy to meet a no-man's agreement, but I was the one he wanted to see so badly.

I was amazed at how quickly rumors spread. It's not always easier to create a rumor than you think. It takes a lot of manpower and time.

But this rumor was spreading by itself, and the fire was burning rapidly.

I only saw the river when I was a beast. The Kangho I saw and felt in person was different from what I had thought. Much more vivid

One more thing I felt was that the strong were dying of thirst for the birth of a hero. I was thankful to remember me as the last hero, and I wrote that no hero was born out of peace because of me.

Someone sat in front of me without asking permission.

“How does it feel to be a hero? ”

Surprisingly, he was a magician. The escort was left outside and came in alone as an occupant.

“What are you nervous about? Killing one bastard is a big deal. Do they know I went from blindness to bounty? ”

“Knowing won't change that. You'd think it'd be good for something. ”

“That's funny.”

“Heroes are meant to meet times. If I had killed the same man at a different time, no one would have noticed. ”

“I suppose so.”

“Anyway, a toast. You don't drink alone. I'll take you up against him. ”

He summoned Spotted to drink.

“It's good to be a hero and make some money, but why did you do me this favor?" ”

“A gift.”

“Gift?”

“A gift to commemorate making a new friend. But why do you look like that? ”

“Can I be honest? ”

“Go ahead.”

“This whole thing has been a trap to me. It's weird that a great man like you would do me such a favor. ”

“You have no faith in people. ”

“No one I've ever known to trust in my life. ”

“For the last time, trust me. ”

He poured out his cup, but I drank it alone without drinking it.

I climbed into the wagon waiting for the wagon that came out of the guest cup.

The one who was waiting inside was the eunuch. As soon as I got in the wagon, the wagon said.

“Blow up another one for him. Do you have what it takes? ”

“I do. ”

“Blow up the biggest one. Give me a lot of money if you want. ”

“Yes.”

I answered quietly, but in the end, I couldn't bear the rising doubts.

“I'm sorry, but I have to ask. Why are you doing this for him? ”

“Is that what you want to know? ”

“Yes, I can't sleep because I'm curious. ”

“You'll find out soon enough, so get some sleep. All right, let's go. ”

I stood at the double decker window and looked down at the wagon.

As the wagon departs, the wagon pushes its head out the window. He waved his hand at me at the window with a good smile.

I lowered my head lightly and closed the curtain as if to see. If the eunuch next door had seen it, he'd have said, "That arrogant bastard! ’If it were, he would be angry.

Nevertheless, there was a reason for this behavior.

Because the more I kept my distance, the less doubts I had about myself would be reduced.

* * *

The next day, the eunuch came to see me early.

I was having dinner on the first floor of the guest house.

“If you haven't eaten, come eat with me. ”

“That's fine with me. ”

“They say you have to eat well to live long. ”

“Do you want to live long? ”

“Of course. Or would I be tied to you?" ”

“Another mission. ”

“What?"

My chopsticks stopped for the first time when I was busy going between the food.

“I haven't spent the bounty on the Cologne yet. ”

“Write it all together later. There's a lot of rewards this time. ”

I stared at him. The eunuch had an attitude about what you would do.

“Fine, I understand you want me to work for a hater, but why are you making me money? I'm not taking an orphan and making fun of him. You're going to kill him and take everything. ”

“Are we going to do this for money? ”

“Then why are you doing this?! ”

Of course, the eunuch certainly did not know about him. He's gonna be annoyed that he can't tell you.

“Here, take this. ”

On the piece of paper he gave me was the name and location of the wicked man, and the crimes he committed.

This gave me a clear picture of the nature of these organizations.

Selfish bastards!

We keep the wicked at bay, but we don't catch them. This means that they do not move unless it is completely beneficial for their organization.

You are more villains than the villains written here.

* * *

This one was a former assassin named Jongbaek, who worked for the assassination in Hanam.

The murderers are widespread in the river, but the problem was that money is a cruel man who kills children, not just those who don't know how to use it.

It was only after the fight that he realized something about me that he was about to die.

“…… who the hell are you? ”

It was hard to ask, exhaling a short amount of vitality.

“They used to call it the No-Man 's-land in the river. ”

“…… how did you find out about my hideout? ”

When he arrived at his residence, he noticed my approach and hid behind a secret wall set up inside the house.

How did you know he was behind the wall?

During the oath, the enemy I encountered the most was the assassination. Especially during the war with Samaritan provinces, there was a time when people lived once every other day.

Sometimes there was a time when the water had come for morning and evening. I'm telling you, you can write a report about the murders.

“…… were you a butcher? ”

That's the last thing he said before he died.

Perhaps he felt a unique sense of water throughout the fight. That I know about myself, that I know about the water.

* * *

This time, the branch of Ramadan Seopyeong ( ) was turned upside down.

Rumor has it that an anonymous compromise brought back the corpse of a fearsome slaughtered species this time. The bounty on him was just like nine thousand pieces.

Once again, rumors of an anonymous settlement spread to Kangho.

To the wicked!

Anonymous negotiations became the hope of ordinary people, and the dream of children learning to be unprotected.

Even if I wasn't a magician, I was about to make an anonymous hero of the river. But thanks to that, I am achieving my goals easily.

I just don't know the purpose of the magician yet. Judging by GO, he was giving up the player now, so I had to find him.

It's been a few more days.

In the meantime, two watchers have died at my hands. There were watchers, there were no watchers. I have done nothing against witches or eunuchs for slaughtering watchers.

They were getting used to each other, too.

The journey that started with the armature was lengthening, but I didn't worry about those who were waiting.

They were probably worried that I wouldn't come back, but basically everyone was smart. He's doing his own thing.

In the last few days, the place I set out to get information was the Chief of Staff.

The Chief of Staff was the stronghold for the male servants. There are several branches or branches throughout the male village, but I was sure that this was the main place.

First of all, it was quite large. There were at least 200 or more officials, many of whom would be their regular officials.

Above all, there was an officer with a basement here in Jeongju, so he would have to use the main node to support it.

Anyway, the Chief of Staff is much less vigilant than the Chief of Staff.

It was mainly where the mourners stayed. I snuck into the Chief of Staff and watched the eunuchs on a day when there were no watchers. I found a secret place where I could hear conversations in his office.

On the day a witch visited the west window and the east, he visited here, too.

In other words, it means that you can come back here again. If you listen to them, you might be able to find a clue.

After a few days of watching the eunuchs, the magician finally visited the Chief of Staff.

After several stories, my story was mentioned.

“What are you doing anonymous? ”

“I'm just being normal. Go play on the porch, have a drink. They're wandering around.”

“Find a way to make him more famous. ”

“Confucius, tell me now. Why are you doing him such a favor? ”

“Is that what you want to know? ”

“Yes, I would love to hear it. ”

“Then your question is wrong. I'm not doing him a favor. ”

Soon, the magician revealed something he had never told me.

“Do you know what happened here in Jeongju next month? ”

“What about next month? The Golden Age?" ”

“That's right."

The Golden Festival was a great event for merchants held once a year at the Central Korea Merchants Guild. From large merchants to small merchants with multiple objections. It was truly a festival for all the middleman merchants.

The golden age lasted for ten days, including merchants, Muslim and Muslim pioneers, as well as prominent members of the river.

“Then you'll come, too. ”

The eunuch could see that the brother the magician was referring to meant the horse soldiers.

The eunuch who blinked for a moment was furious.

“Are you sure? ”

I was so shocked that I almost shut my mouth.

To make it awkward to be so surprised, the magician boldly said.

“I will send you anonymous and assassinate you. ”

The eunuch was stunned and swallowed only a saliva, and the magician's explanation continued.

“Anonymous is now called the Great Diplomat in Kangho. What if he kills my brother? ”

I finally felt like I knew the witch's true intentions.

In the Inheritance District, the magician's biggest enemy was the horse's foot soldiers. It was popular inside the heavenly gates, and most of the elite had also taken possession of him.

But what if he dies?

The most powerful successor candidate will be a witch.

The rest were similarly evaluated by what was known to the outside, but the magician was a completely different person than what was known to the outside.

Of course, it can not be said that there is no difference between the outside and the inside of the other successors, but the eunuch did not see anyone following the magician.

“Anonymity is remarkable, and it has increased tremendously throughout the air. What do you think? Isn't it worth a shot? ”

“But can he kill the Horsemen? ”

Mahjol's incompetence was among his successors. Moreover, there were many great masters around him.

“It doesn't matter if the assassination fails. ”

“Yes?”

“The fact that anonymous compromises tried to kill him is important. People will think. Why would that righteous speaker want to kill you? Did he do something bad back there? ”

“Ah!”

Then I could understand the deep meaning of the magician.

“But what if he gets caught and spits? ”

“He will die the day he attempts assassination. ”

“Yes?”

“Don't we have it? ”

The word 'it’ gave me goose bumps.

Perhaps the magician planned all of this the day he first met when he received his report that he was taking a man named Anonymous. I was greatly impressed by his plan.

The witch said with a smile of contrition.

“So make our hero bigger and stronger. ”

I was listening to all of their conversations.

That's what this is about, right?

My inner self was guessing like this. He's going to make me an offering for a test. Like the man who bled to death that day.

But why? I really didn't think about it.

What does the magician mean by 'it’? Could that have anything to do with the minister's basement?

My mouth also smiled of remorse as I recovered the stolen player. It's a matter of not knowing, if you know.

Okay, I'm happy to accept your favor.