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Around the time the light of dawn comes into the room.

Sadhan opened his eyes a little earlier. I feel Cullen's touch in my arms first. He holds himself tight with his arms and legs.

“.. catch up.”

In that state, I turn my head, and I see Curlin sleepwalking again. Sahan gently touched her two cheeks. Whether she could feel his hand even while sleeping, she smiles gladly.

He looks out of the window once more, and lets out his clutching hands.

“... Phew. ”

Exhale once and tuck the blanket over her who is sleeping without knowing the world. She sweeps her shiny hair and touches her forehead.

“.. ”

Forgiveness for staring at her with misguided eyes for a moment. But before I went to sleep last night, I remembered what I said to her and smiled as brightly as possible.

‘Tomorrow... leave without saying anything. I woke up this morning, and if I was there, I'd be really shaken. You know why. I'm gonna do it tomorrow! But not tomorrow. I'm afraid that will happen...... Please leave without saying anything. ’

“ … ”

He slowly approaches the door of the room without saying a word. Halfway through the door, looking at her again.

“Hmm."

Still sleeping without knowing the world.

He smiles once more and leaves her.

* * * *

As Sahan steps out of Cullen's room and opens the front door of the mansion, you hear someone's voice next to him.

“Are we going? ”

Serzin. She was just finishing her workout this morning dressed as a comfortable jock suit, and her brow was covered in sweat.

“Yes. Ser Jean, did you sleep here, too? ”

“Yes. Too many nobles came to talk to my father. Because of that, it was too late for me to give any kind of answer, and thanks to Konjin's consideration, I was able to get a room and stay here one night. ”

“Aha.”

“… By the way, is Cullen okay? ”

Serzin cautiously asks. Her voice was filled with deep concern.

“Yeah, I'm fine. Now Cullen can get through this on his own. I'm joining the Knights now, so I'm going to be very busy, so I don't know what to think. ”

He smiled, smiling as if he didn't have to worry. Ser Jinn glances at the clear smile for a moment, then smiles.

“... Good. Well, pardon me. Where will you go now? To the Antarctic Tower? Or...”

“The medal award and all the formalities are over, of course, back to the Antarctic Tower. There was no word of the collapse of the Antarctic Tower during the Red Gate, and duty is still half a year away. ”

“.. ”

He makes a silly gesture, but Serzin looks a little lonely. Half a year from now. If it is long, if it is short, it is because I cannot see him for that short time.

Sahan noticeably comforts Serjin, who was dead of grass.

“.. and we can look at it before we do it anyway. ”

“… Hmm? ”

Suddenly, her eyes open wide, shimmering. He smiled at her cute face.

Perhaps if things had gone well and Eden had been able to gather the materials from the Elixir before graduation, he would have come back here to heal her.

Quite unlikely, of course. Eden said the only materials left were the unique grade 'Heart of White Dragon’ and ‘Horn of Minotaur’.

The 'Horn of the Minotaur’ is a hard item to get, although it gives a sense of where to get it.

In the beginning, White Dragon itself is a faint and sparse monster, which is a ‘unique’ class of white dragon. And it's not weak. It's incredibly hard. Just by finding him like that.Find him, kill him there...

It will probably require tremendous effort and money.

“What's that? ”

But Ser Jinn, who didn't know all of that, urged an answer as if he was curious.

“I think I'll have a word with Lord Eden later. Then you can come with me. ”

Sadhan was roughly confused. It was Eden's request. Ask her not to tell her until she has something definite that she can heal.

Eden probably asked for it because she had been very disappointed in useless drugs, fraudsters, and stone runners.

“Hmm, what's this about? I guess I'm more curious about that.”

Ser Jinn squeezes his eyes open and squeezes for forgiveness, as if he were shouting to himself. Staring at him, he slowly approaches his limit.

He doesn't say anything, just scratches his back head and pulls back twenty.

* * * *

“Hnng!”

When she arrived at Sting a little earlier, she opened up a big base. It may take a little while for me to leave one letter to Ian... but if I stay long enough, I can't help but overlook Curlin's request.

While stretching, he finds a wagon loitering around the teleporter and approaches him.

“Are you a forgiving wizard? ”

The wagon approaches the man in a black robe, politely holding his hands together and asking.

“Yes, that's right. ”

“Ah-ha-ha.. Yes. I got a call yesterday and was waiting for you. Hop in. We'll get you to the Antarctic Horse Tower safely. ”

“Oh, yeah. Please take good care of it. ”

Sahan hands the horse, and the horse hesitates for a moment before holding his hand.

“Haha... It's an honor. ”

He leans back behind the wagon, slowly climbing onto the wagon. The wagon remains. After experiencing the tiredness of the journey ahead, she sighs once. With a smile on your face about returning to the loving tower.

* * *

“… Huh! ”

After a deep sleep, Saehan opened his eyes to the danger of feeling unnatural. My intuition is giving me a clear warning about what's to come.

“Hey! Wait! Stop! ”

He opens the window of the side door and shouts to the wagon in a hurry.

“… Yes? ”

However, the horse driver who had not heard it suddenly asked. Wagons keep flowing, and the more dangerous they feel, the more faint they become.

He seems to be "on standby" expecting his route. That's why even though he was wearing gloves, he couldn't have noticed it until now.

“Stop it!”

Even though he shouted, the wagon just tilted his head and -- I can't hear very well. because of the sound of the wind. "The wagon continues to slowly approach the trap set by someone.

“Oh, my...”

After cursing at the frustration of the situation, Forgiveness tried to memorize the cipher after putting the defensive magic on her whole body first.

At that time, a slight vibration that seemed to attach something to the bottom of the wagon shook the Zahan's spinal cord.

“… Oops..”

This case seems to have come with a very serious intention, unlike back then.

An ominous tinnitus flows into his ears before he can even memorize it with a magic chant.

"Mana Bomb. ’

A bomb that literally condensed Mana. Its power varies depending on how it condenses and breathes. You can make a house for fireworks, or you can make a house for me.

“.. ”

That uncertainty heightens fear.

His neck was throbbing, and cognitive action took effect. Like slow motion, the world began to flow slowly.

There was an explosion at the bottom of the wagon almost simultaneously. The explosion at the base caused the wagon to soar into the sky. Both the wagon and the horse slowly float into the air, and the mercy inside the wagon felt its body being pulled to one place by gravity.

Hair is dizzy, nauseous, and ears are full of tinnitus. It was a confusing situation, but he focused his mind and tried to remember the glory.

But it didn't work. It was because the assassin's creepy black eyes stared at him through the door of the wagon. In one hand, he holds a short, blunt token of the day.

Zahan recognized the recognition that flew to him at that instant. But cognition and reaction were separate, and the recognition hit right between his collarbone.

“... bam."

The wound was not deep. But if the sleeping poison had been applied, the sleep wouldn't have lasted long. Zahan struggled to control the eyelids that refused his control, and thought about the first thing to do in this situation.

There are scrolls in your inventory, but it's hard to tear them now. The target must have been kidnapped, so let's use it when you were kidnapped.

As he thought, he put ‘gloves’, which should never be lost, into the inventory, given the spirit of collapse. The opponent is the Maestro. If the items of the Hilmero are put into the hands of those who know the legend of the Hilmero, the worst case scenario would be the Hilmero.

After successfully inserting the gloves into the inventory, he used the 'Information Window Magnifying Glass’ that he had bought for himself when he was attacked by the 'Assassin’ in preparation for the next assassination.

* * * * *

Name- (unknown)

[HP 1110/1110] [Mana 4523/4523] [Stemina 6800/6800] [Hunger 4/100] [Thirst 1/100] [Sleep 6/100]

Talent - Strength 6/10 Strength 4/10 Agility 11 (10 +1)/10 Intelligence 8/10 Cognitive 9 (8 +1)/10 Magic Strength 8/10 Endurance 8/10 Charm 8/10

Characteristics (2 of 2) - 1. Grey White Movement (Grade A) [Growth -12.008%] Passive

It's a low-light, invisible, no-sounding, ultra-contrasting nick technology.

- +2 Agility.

- All hidden sounds are extinct.

- You can hide everything you own.

- 2. Siman (Class A)

Even when you close your eyes, it detects everything with microsonic vibrations.

- Increases cognition by 1.

- If there is a substance, it can look at everything regardless of environment and discrimination.

* * * * *

"... agility is unknown in 11..."

Even the dreamy energy of insanity could not help but terrify the assassin's status.

I've had help with an item, but it has 11 agility. But in addition to that, it is also a rare characteristic.

That would be the culmination of a professional group of assassins.

‘.. just clear it. Why the fuck are you still here? ’

While thinking about the absurdity of his stats, he suddenly emerged from his wagon and found himself lying on the ground.

That gives him a chance to take a closer look at the approaching assassin.

Between the half-closed eyes, you see black eyes that feel like obsidian.

‘… those eyes..’

The slow world has remained, so we have a lot of time to think. Zahan slowly settles down to her identity.

Those eyes. I think I've seen them before. These are the eyes I saw at the party yesterday.

In extreme situations, cognitive power works extreme. So let's crack open the brain.

According to his will, last night's memories are extended, and certain parts of them are slowly regenerated.

‘Lord Konjin was pleased to be satisfied, even in some‘ baron ’families...'

‘… Wow……'

‘.. this is my brother Ian. Isn't it cute? How much love...'

‘… Katien Ball, do you really think I want to dance with you? I just feel sorry for you...'

‘.. Chuckle. My name is Sharmin. The Birunen sister-in-law. ’

I found it. It's one of many people who attended the party yesterday. With beautiful eyes like black jewels, I peered into myself for some reason.

‘.. you've been searched. ’

He closes his eyes, one last time, to think a little harsh.