The World of Masks

A group carries large wooden crates. The tendons seemed to protrude from the bumpy muscles of the people carrying the boxes, making them appear to be quite heavy objects. Just by moving it to the cart standing at the door, my sweat welled down.

"Move it carefully! Things far more precious than your lives."

A middle-aged man with a sword and a gorgeous mustache shouts. I was giving orders with my fingers pointing here and there as if I were a man in command. Although they were saying things that completely discouraged people's personality, those who carried their things moved in a hurry, rather than rebuking them, in anger, like a frog on fire.

"You're eager."

On the second floor, Jack opens his mouth lightly, looking down at the landscape through a window through the wall. When I saw the people working upstairs, I thought of ants carrying food.

"Of course. Things that cost me a fortune."

Krafnaps, who was looking down with his cigarette in his mouth and smoking poisonous smoke, said.

"Did you check the quantity?"

"I see. 500 rifles, to be exact. I'm counting bullets now."

200,000 horses. That's a lot of horses. I couldn't confirm right away, and now Krafnaps' minions are counting down hard.

"Well, you can't be wrong. I want to hear more than that."

Jack pauses.

"What happened to the king's permission to kill?"

At that moment, Krafnaf's body stops. I shot Jack, who looked at me as if he was expecting something. However, all I could see from the masked face was an open mouth, and I couldn't figure out how he would react to his gaze. No, I didn't think it would scare me. Eventually, I sighed a little.

"· · · · · · · · · · You don't have permission."

It was a complicated tone of speech. He is the highest ranked person in the kingdom to serve the king, even though he is his greatest enemy. The assassination order had nothing to be ashamed of. But it was a welcome decision for Jack.

"Then we should prepare for now."

Krafnaps have a taste. The Grand Duke hates the current king and his uncle, but to be honest, Krafnaf himself didn't feel any other ill feelings for them. Rather, there was a certain awe for the current king to have in the presence of a king. We're only on the Grand Duke's side for his power, and we're helping the rebellion along with him. As soon as permission was given to kill the king in such a situation, the man who was joyfully prepared could not be seen as a gentleman in front of him. No matter how much he hated his country, it made him feel bad when other people insulted him.

Eventually, Krafnaf got up from his seat.

"I'm glad you like it. Now if you'll excuse me."

"Ah, as I said before, if we enter the king's assassination plot, we will have to postpone the supply of the secondary goods."

"I know."

I daresay I felt quite bad inside, but I still couldn't express my feelings of discomfort. We don't know what it would look like if the Grand Duke were to hear the sound of himself serving the Grand Duke's murder offending him.

Krafnaps leaves the room with a rattling sound. Jack tucks his back against the couch. I turned my head to look at the people working under the window. I was still working hard. The look of an ant was dynamic enough to step on it once.

"So the supply run is over?"

Callie, who was waiting next to Jack, sits quietly next to him. Jack holds his hand against Callie's shoulder and hugs her lightly.

"It will be. For now, we need to focus on killing the king."

It's difficult. It's hard to even meet a capital city because it's so tightly embedded in its capital city. The guard will be as loyal as the king of the realms. Moreover, the current situation may cause a revolt at any time. The duc will never ignore the king's escort, the biggest card that keeps his only grandson and power intact. Probably more heavily guarded than usual.

"Is it really possible?"

You hear anxious voices. Jack raises his hand to Callie's head. You gently stroke Callie's head, feeling the touch of her hand as she snores like a cat.

"Don't worry. I'm not gonna do anything dangerous. I never would have thought of that without gunpowder weapons."

Above all, I could not give up the pleasure of being able to kill the absolute being of a country, a king. Of course, the plan will proceed with extreme caution.

'And blow it up at Climax.'

I took off my mask and smiled bitterly.

* * *

Soft and fluffy feel makes the whole body feel good. I really didn't want it to happen. The fact that the CF advertisement "bed is science" is not a lie has become a foreign language. But I can't just lie here like this. I forced myself to get up. A blanket covering my body is pushed out, groaning. I took off the tool I was using and placed it next to the bed on top of the drawer with the stand up. Then I looked around the room.

'Whenever I see it, I feel good.'

I was amazed at the size of the room. It was not comparable to the room of the house that he used to live in. Even the furniture in the room looked luxurious. Although not so much furniture as a man's house, he was decorating the room as a whole because it felt antique. The location was subtle, so the room was definitely elevated with a few pieces of furniture. At least the sense of authenticity made it impossible.

I made a big bed for myself and left the room. As soon as I get out, I see a big living room. An antique table with a soft couch and brown crooked legs. And a big wall TV. It was a typical upper-class house.

'No matter how much I think about it, I feel too bad to use it as a place to go after living for a year and a half.'

I had just built a house to play the game safely, and in the meantime I entered a house to live in, but the excess loyalty of the slaves led me to an unexpected luxurious upper-class life.

I opened the front door across the living room. Warm morning sunshine greeted him first. I looked forward for a moment after I had time to adjust to the sunlight by covering my eyes with my hands. The yard was wide open. The tall trees cast a wide shadow from the shrubs. A floor of well-groomed grass. On one side was a small pond. The courtyard was well organized, without a single scratch. Since then, this area is famous for its high land value in Seoul. I couldn't imagine the price of such a luxurious house in such a place. I was a little bored myself, so I didn't ask David how much this house cost.

'Excessive loyalty.'

I was just looking for a place to live for a while, but I didn't know I'd have such a great house. But I understood. He was able to shake the right to life-threatening slaves, including David, without joking.

'I didn't want to call the moving center.'

Most of the furniture was discarded when I moved in. David had already summoned the interior designer and smashed the house down to the top. Eventually, the moving center moved a few items of clothing and furniture that were neat and neat, and all the rest went straight to the rubbish pile. David couldn't even see the faces of the movers at the moving center, but he was really curious about what they looked like at the time. At least it wasn't a straight face. I could have hung this house.

Taking a breath of fresh air in the morning, I walked roughly through the garden. I straightened my base, flexed my lower back, and lightly loosened my body. I had to stretch this much as I was living my life almost exclusively in the game. Well, a tremendously elevated physique may seem unnecessary, but...

I loosened my whole body by lengthening the yawn. I lay on a bench in the front yard and thought about it.

'I don't need to focus on the masked world for a while.'

In order to prepare the king for assassination, the game will take approximately two months. The war had already been declared since the Grand Duke began gathering power, but it seemed that the Grand Duke and the Grand Duke were gathering power from each other, and they didn't intend to engage immediately. It seemed like they were going to gather all the power together and stick together on a large scale. Two months will suffice as transportation and communication are inconvenient medieval backgrounds. That's enough to finish preparing yourself. From then on, you have to act in earnest. But that means there's not much to do until then. Of course, if you enjoy the game as you have done so far, that's it. But Jin took advantage of this time to make a plan.

"I'm going to America. '

I was going to show my face to Golden Riggs' headquarters once as the Grand Master. He also planned to see his other home and vacation home in the United States. Of course, I was thinking about taking a half-trip ahead of the big event right now.

'But the tools of the masked world are enough.'

Often, if an urgent situation arose by logging in, it would be enough to fix the situation. David would do all the little things on his American tour anyway, so he could get into the game at any time.

'Okay, let's go now.'

Jinsuk picks up his cell phone and dials David's number.