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Ser Jinn, who had been touching her sleeping for a while, stopped harassing her and got up off the couch and began to look at her house.

Tidy, tidy furniture placement, and crisp wooden flooring. A well-built house.

As she looked around the house, something strange caught my attention.

Hidden away by furniture, it can only be seen from the corners, but if you look closely, you can see something.

Ser Jinn's curiosity fails him, and he slowly approaches it.

Hidden in one corner of the kitchen, it was like a passageway down to the basement.

Through the easily opened door, you can see the stairs leading down to the basement.

Serzin climbs down the stairs slowly and carefully.

“… what is it? ”

When she reaches the bottom of the basement, she frowns completely in a black cavity.

I can't see anything. But the darkness was soon to become accustomed, so she waited.

As she gradually became accustomed to the darkness, she found an unidentified statue, first of all, adhering to the wall.

A dark knight with a black spider sword and a mask of unknown red and gold.

She slowly approaches the statue, feeling its coolness.

“… this. ”

The creepy feeling of frostbite and unknown foreign body.

At that moment, she realizes who she is.

The worst geese in the history books, performed by the Horsemen of old. Desknight.

It was still a question of why it was here, but the answer seemed to have been vague first.

I get cold sweat, and I walk backwards without knowing it.

“… Serzin. ”

At that moment, you hear a voice behind you.

“..! ”

She sits on the floor, her legs relaxed without my knowledge.

“… sigh…”

He sighs. It's like something's twisted. It's like a waste.

“... Now, you... What the...”

She stutters and desperately seeks an explanation.

“... I can explain everything. Trust me."

He slowly approaches her.

Serzin sighs ferociously at him. Should run away, but there is no malice in his appearance. Clumsy doubts are forbidden. But this is a situation you can't help but doubt.

“ … ”

She struggles to get up on her feet.

Due to the overlap of two unexpected situations, the brain is heavily tightened and the body is not squeezed together.

Zahan sighs deeply.

The greed to use my inventory was a little smoother, so I lost my job.

“… can you explain? ”

Her voice trembles. I still feel a lot of emotional distress.

You must be thinking about doubts and beliefs.

However, she had no choice but to turn the weight of her heart towards‘ suspicion ’.

“…… sorry. You're wrong, it's hard to explain. Can't you just trust me? ”

According to Satan's contract, explanations are inexplicable.

A demonstration of the Horseman's heart. Meeting the Mages in Arhan Forest. I can't say it all.

“That's what I'm talking about! ”

Her cry echoes in unison.

The Black Knight slowly began to behave, feeling some hostility in it.

“Tsk!”

Cerzin notices the movement and quickly rolls away from it.

Zahan pauses Desknight's behavior with a gesture and slowly approaches her.

“Serzin.”

“ …… ”

I just look at it with sad eyes. She didn't say anything.

He sighs and turns on the magic lights in the basement.

I'm afraid I have no choice but to defy Eden's wishes, but until now, it has become irrelevantly complicated.

“..! ”

She frowns and looks around the bright interior.

“Do you see that? ”

Sahan pointed to a mangrove that was lying on the side of the basement, waiting for flowers to bloom.

“… Weeds. ”

At her words, he laughed and continued.

“Seaweed. And over there is the horn of the Minotaur. The rest of the materials are in Esteban's warehouse. ”

“…… what the hell are you talking about! I can't understand a thing! ”

Ser Jinn's work is filled with fury.

However, Saehan naturally only joined the following.

“It's an ingredient for healing your bottle. Lord Eden knew that. The special mission I went on at the time was also to get materials. ”

At that moment, she hardened. It was like a static sheep, staring at the amnesia without the tremors of its common pupils.

And then the regenerated Serzin looked at Desknight once.

“... This chunk of material is part of it! Don't be ridiculous! ”

I yelled at it.

I know it doesn't fit the situation, but Saehan smiles faintly as she does.

“It's not an ingredient, but... do you know what your cursed soul is? ”

With a curse that powerful, the "Horses" must be a curse. For her who is still in doubt, he cautiously induced an answer.

However, I did not seem to be able to stop the cold sweat on my spine. If you make one slip here and make a mistake, you'll be dead in no time.

“…… I know. But what does it matter...”

She looks back at Desknight once again, wondering what hit her head.

The curse of the Awakened Horse and the Death Knight used by the Horsemen. She feels frustrated by the seemingly unimaginable connection.

“Whatever you think...! ”

At that moment, I felt unbearable pain in her heart. He sits on the floor holding his chest.

Warning. Such a cruel warning that death is the only way to go beyond this.

“Are you okay? ”

Serzin hesitates and approaches him, unable to rest his breath.

Forgiveness sweeps through the sweat. The pain still lingers faintly, but he smiles faintly.

“It's okay. It's about your disease, anyway. Can you believe it? ”

With his trembling voice, Ser Jinn lowers his gaze to the ground without an answer.

*

“Oh, this damn can...”

Although it was his fault for not being able to restrain the door because it was a small basement in the first place, she blamed DeshNite for nothing.

Ser Jinn leaves with Eden without giving an answer. I don't know what will happen next. I just want her to believe in herself.

“... Phew. ”

He lets out a deep sigh of guilt.

And that night. The door to the basement is locked with a magical effect.

* * *

“ … ”

Zahan comes to his mansion and stares blankly at Gregory, who is feeling the painting.

Gregory is looking at the picture with a magnifying glass and doing 5: 5 garma of gray head, and he's exhilarating what's so great about it every five seconds.

“Ahhhh!”

Like now.

I wouldn't have been bothered by anything, but the situation is quite bothersome.

“What do you think?”

He pretended to be a child and asked.

“How about it... Huh... Huh. I just have to say, it's great. My 60-year art life. I dare say it's stuck in ten fingers. I'm curious about the painter. ”

Gregory does not conceal his excitement, with the face described above.

“… can we succeed? ”

“Success, of course, could revolutionize the art world.

Sahan nods lightly.

“So, anonymously, please. You can enter the competition as you said at that time. Oh, and if there's a newspaper or magazine that has a reaction to this painting, please send it. The painter will want to know. ”

“Yes, I understand. It's an honor to meet you, old man. But I have one more question..."

Gregory clears his throat once, gazing at the unsettled grief for some reason.

“I wonder if the new book of the forgiving poet is yet to come. It's been over a year since I published my masterpiece, and in this paragraph I am eagerly awaiting your next piece. ”

“Oh, that. I wrote something down.”

Poetry was written as I remember it. Maybe it'll help your reputation.

“Oh! If you can, then that too……… I guess tasting sentences is like addiction, because if you tame something too intense, then it looks boring……”

“Oh, yes, just a moment. ”

It was a little awkward to look at the old man who was staring at him with a sparkling, so he quickly got up and went up to the second floor.

He quickly headed to the first floor with a pile of paper in the corner of the second floor.

“Oww!!!! ”

As soon as he saw that the paper was just a lump, he gave a cheerful voice with a pure passion for art alone.

“The terms are always the same. I don't want to make any money with it. ”

“ …… ”

Gregory reads down the paper, ignoring his words.

“… there..”

“Oh, yes! Okay, thank you, thank you very much! ”

He greeted Saehan greatly and quickly left Saehan's house with one of Katolina's paintings and a bride.

*

“ … ”

“ … ”

Late at night, Saehan and Serjin face each other in deep silence.

He is so tense that his hair stands still, he can't open his mouth first.

And when I opened my mouth, I had nothing to say, so I waited.

“… Hah. ”

Ser Jinn sighs in a strange voice. However, the subsequent expression was enough to completely evaporate the tension of the penitentiary.

She laughs.

“I thought about it a lot. But the conclusion was simple. ”

His mouth smiled even more.

“You can't be... I'm well aware of the fact that the Mages can change their form at will. ”

Serjin gently strokes Saehan's cheek.

“But I heard from my father that the more you develop the sharpness of your senses, the more you can't hide them. And I pride myself on being sharp. But you don't have that luxury, and you don't feel it. ”

“So, in fact, it was not worth doubting from the beginning. You're fun, relaxing, and warm together, and there's no way a Horseman could have done that. ”

“ … ”

“And I spent the night reading books. Rather than hesitating, it's best to look around for information. ”

When she said that, she pulled out a book from her waist dance.

Then unfold the bookmark and start reading.

“It says so. ‘Not only can the hearts of the Magi be effective in lifting the curse of the Magi, but it can also be a great medicine if you neutralize Magi well. However, in order to neutralize it, some medicines must be added, but it is currently unknown.’ I said. ”

She stops speaking and puts the book back in.

“And the most important Death Knight...... I don't actually understand. But something must have happened. I think it has something to do with the pain you felt and the horseman you mentioned. I'm not ignorant enough to notice that either. ”

In fact, Ser Jinn knew it himself.

Believe as much as possible, doubt as much as possible. And no matter how much I looked, there was weight on the "suspicion" side.

But she finally decided to believe.

If you have decided to believe, all evidence is erased by faith, even if it is doubtful.

And she's willing to accept that biased affirmation.

“But... I have a favor to ask you about that. ”

She coughs once, blushing her face, saying, "It's a little absurd to think about."

“… Huh. Anything. Really anything.”

She nods and replies, just nodding several times.

“... That Deathknight might be helpful to my training...”

Her eyes widen, avoiding her gaze on both sides, and she begins to add to her shy excuses.

“Why didn't you tell me? I lost. I need to try not to lose again... Duel time is limited...... and I think it's best for the real world... Desknight will be ruthless, unpredictable and attack. ”