Glittering conference rooms.

The seven executives, the Saviors of the Truth, sat in their respective positions.

‘It's only been a year since I've had seven people together. ’

One of them.

Hermite looks around with sharp eyes.

Maestro listens to the fabulous harmony of string instruments and pianos and calms his mind and body.

“Still a curious hobby. Babe.”

To Maestro, a beautiful woman approached and broke her body.

“There's more to life than this. How are you today?”

“Piss off, Rust. ”

Lust

Color lust.

She was one of the seven executives who was the savior of the truth.

Her pale outfits show a tendency.

“Don't do it! You like to touch your instruments. ”

The rust is completely tightened, whispering in Maestro's ear like a lick.

“My body sounds amazing, too. Not interested?”

Breathing intensely hot and a dull voice. Along with him, he was pouring out his own abundance of flesh, so there was no way a dizzy man could refuse.

“Second. I said fuck off.”

Of course, Maestro was not a feisty man.

“Tsk.”

The adamant words made Rust fall down, pouting his lips.

Then he returns to his original position and twists his legs in a seductive motion.

“Hehehe. Another kick. ”

“Shut up, Alchemist. ”

“I'm having a good time today. What do you think?”

Rust snorts.

“Am I crazy? Sleep with you. I'm sure you'll be picking formalin the next day. ”

A white man intervened in two conversations.

“I'll give that back to you. Can I sleep with you because I'm scared? I'm sure she'll be a mummy the next day. ”

“What do you say, Trickster? You think I'd do that to you? ”

A white man flinched at Rust's words.

“Bitch? Did you confess on purpose that day? Ang?”

“What a crooked bunny. Fighting? ”

“Oh! Hang on! And the one who wins is next to me. ”

Vegabond wedges between Rust and Trickster.

“Why are you getting involved in this fight? ”

Five minutes to impact.

It was the word that best describes this site now.

“Everyone's still here. ”

A woman came to Hermit who was looking at the scene.

“You still are. ”

“Still you, then. Saint.”

Beautiful blonde and matching white plate mail.

She seemed to have modeled the image of the paladin.

Even a fresh smile engraved with holiness. Who sees that and thinks it's him?

“An urgent summons, by the way? ”

“· · · · · · · Well. ”

“Hopefully it'll be over soon. ”

But Hermitt knows.

This woman is the craziest of the seven people here. St.

“I left in a hurry while I was cutting off the apostle's right arm. I'm afraid I'll lose my breath if I'm too late. ”

Saint's smile mutters.

“If you don't cut off your limbs properly, you won't be saved. What should I do? Am I carrying another sin? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Crazy bitch.

Hermite swallowed it up.

“Ah! Hermite. Are you thinking of joining our cult? With Hermite's stabbing technique, you can still bleed out. ”

“I decline.”

I don't want to spend a billion dollars with that crazy bitch.

“Hmm. Too bad. Let me know if you change your mind later. ”

“Bullshit.”

If heaven and earth were turned upside down, it wouldn't have happened. That ugly, disgusting torture scene.

“Ah. Don't bounce so hard. The Hermites must have heard the screams of your repentance. ”

It was then.

Gain -

A huge door opens.

The sound stops everyone's behavior and speech, and seats them quietly back in their seats.

Cover, cover.

With the sound of shoes being heard at regular intervals.

“You're all here. ”

Unknown enters the room.

At the same time, seven executives stood up.

“No, thank you. Everyone, take your seats."

“Yes.”

Ungnow crouches his legs, slanting his chin, sitting on a large chair in the middle.

“Everyone's been busy, so I'll skip the gossip and come to a conclusion. ”

At that moment, I remembered a video in the middle of the conference room.

Video of angels pulling a demonstration.

“Find this existence. ”

Unknown's jaw rises as high as he can.

"Find him and bring him to me. He's a rare guest."

It was a bright smile like the child who received the gift I wanted for her birthday.

* * *

Reyne Linefield.

A mixture of Heaven and Elves.

In the book, "The War of Heaven and Forest," I made a great achievement that prevented the Great War of the Heavenly Nation and the Elves with my blood and blood.

Because of that, the celestial people were called "traitors."

The Elves earned the title "The First Great Hero."

After the war, he has succeeded in formally establishing an independent village of Elves.

· · · · · · · · Announce.

“To be able to serve the descendants of such a great grandfather. It is the honor of House Shin for the rest of his life. ”

“· · · · · · · That, huh? ”

Gia told me everything I didn't have to ask.

He was excited and recited everything Reyne Linefield had done, from one to ten.

Now that I've heard it, I can also understand Gia's misunderstanding.

It deals with Elven Artifacts and uses the characteristics of Elves, which hang up to the wings of angels and even translucent flames, as if they existed in a tradition.

That's a little out of the question.

I think I misunderstood.

“Can I ask you a favor? ”

“Of course!”

“Can't we just be normal? ”

“· · · · · · As usual? ”

“First of all, that tone. I hate to say it, but I'm too polite to hear it. ”

Gia opens her eyes wide.

“Oh, is that gross? ”

“Yes, very much. ”

I should say it tickles.

“And can we please stop calling him that? ”

It's not a bird of prey.

I feel weird because I feel like I'm fossilized.

“Well, can I call you my ancestor again? ”

“To be honest, the title of your ancestor is also very burdensome. ”

Jia's eyes tremble.

“Ha, but if you can't call your ancestor, ”

“What are you, Hong Gil-dong? ”

“· · · · · · · It's a similar feeling. ”

“Again, the tone returns to its highest esteem. ”

“Oh.”

Gia covers her mouth with her hands.

“And you, Jia. Recently, when you're embarrassed, there's a lot of people trying to call you your ancestor. ”

“· · · · · · · That, it. ”

Gia avoided my gaze and bowed her head with a grim look.

“I'm sorry."

“No, I don't blame you. It's a name, it's a name, it's a respectful name, and it makes a mistake when you mix it up. ”

Rather, it's great that you've used it so well.

“So let's just unify the title and respect for this opportunity. ”

“Unity?”

“Yeah, like at school. Why don't you sing it comfortably? ”

Jia's eyes grew brighter.

“But · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“But just go to sleep and say it comfortably. Please.”

I'm going to nail him this time.

“At the very least, the consensus is · · · · · · ·. ”

“Yes. No. At ease, Seo-yeol! Perform a ventricle.”

Gia claps her mouth and lowers her head, raising her head in a decisive expression.

“That · · · me. ”

Then he lowered his head and mumbled.

“Eugh. ”

I was trying to call my name.

“Seo Yoo Wool · · ·. ”

Then he covers his face and mumbles.

“Ahh · · ·. ”

How many times have I repeated this series of actions?

“· · · · · · OK. Let's settle this with our ancestors. ”

“Oh!”

I was the one who gave up first.

I feel like I'm putting too much pressure on Jia to make myself comfortable.

“Yep!"

Is that so good?

Gia smiles with a happy face in the world.

· · · · · · Well, that's how I like it.

“Ah, the ancestor. ”

“Huh?"

“Can I ask you a question? ”

Gia looks at me, twitching her fingers.

“What?”

“Is your ancestor's goal also to save the world? ”

“· · · · · · · Hmm. ”

I don't know what the flow of consciousness could have led me to the salvation of the world.

In fact, my goal is to save the world.

“That's right."

If we don't, we'll all die. We have no other choice because of the 'nuclear’ ending.

“So the reason you're hiding your powers now is to avoid the eyes of enemies threatening the world? ”

This is profoundly different.

There is no hidden power in me, but it is right to avoid the eyes of the system or the savior of truth.

If I get caught in the system, the antidote program will kill me.

If you are photographed by the Savior of the Truth, you will die from a biological experiment.

“That's also true. ”

First, I agree.

There was no denying it.

“Weak skills are actually not acting, they're sealing their power. ”

I don't think it's a bad idea to use the same way that I surrounded Hashemyeon on this occasion.

“To avoid the eyes of the enemy? ”

“Right.”

Gia nods, convincing.

“So the crack was also opened by enemies threatening the world? ”

I'm not wrong, because I have a system that I have to avoid.

“Yes."

“I see. ”

With my consecutive positives, Jia turned into a serious face.

“So can I ask you one last question? ”

“Whatever.”

“10,000 years ago. The day all the other species in the world are thought to have disappeared. What the hell happened that day? ”

Gia's clear eyes look me straight in the eye.

“· · · · · · · Hmm. ”

I see you've come up with that question.

I don't. I'd rather not ask those questions.

If I were Jia, I'd be out of my mind wondering.

If you think about Jia's personality, you can roughly say, 'My ancestor will tell me when the time comes.’ Maybe he was patient.

Your patience will run out as a result of this Half-Elf incident and the Crevice.

So what do we do?

You can tell me you can't talk like you normally do.

I don't think it's a bad idea to tell the truth now when you need Jia's help in the future.

I was troubled.

Okay, let's talk.

“10,000 years ago. There was a war.”

“War? ”

Ten years of war.

10 years of collective space.

“Yes, the Great War divided the world in two. ”

I don't know why the war started, or the exact process. Like I said, it's not in the original.

But I know the outcome of the Great War.

“Results are in the form of a sheep's patchwork (63864; 20465; x). There was no winner.”

“· · · · · · · · Are you saying they're all dead? ”

“No, they're not all dead. ”

“So · · ·? ”

It is true that the war has wiped out all the heretics.

But he's not dead.

“Remember the Devil's Second Coming? ”

“Yes, of course. The devil was sealed in the field. ”

Jia's eyes widened.

“Seal!”

“Yes."

Not only the devil, but there are many sealed, obsolete people from each species.

As their seals begin to break, they enter the full main episode.

“I was one of those sealed men. ”

“The ancestor · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Of course you're lying.

It's a reliable setting to convince Jia.

There's no way to explain my existence if this isn't it.

“In a year's time, the seals will begin to open. ”

The episode of "Revolution," when the Black Devil Mephisto was the starting point and all kinds of xenophobes were reappearing on this earth.

“My goal is to stop the Great War from happening again after the seal is lifted. ”

To stop the Great War, you must be at least as strong as the original hero.

“If we don't stop it, the world will perish. ”

To keep me alive.

“End of discussion. Any more questions? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Gia only glanced through the air with her eyes trembling as if she couldn't hear me.

You must have been fascinated by the shocking sequel.

“Gia?”

“Oh, I'm sorry. ”

Jia wakes up shaking faintly.

“More questions? ”

“Well, no. ”

Jia's expression became dazed again.

I'm going to go back to what I just described.

“If there's anything you don't understand, don't ask me again later. ”

“Yes.”

Looking at Jia, who was dazed by thoughts, I was also thinking.

By the way, I have a lot of questions about the Great War 10,000 years ago, the 10 years of space.

Why the war is happening.

How many of them disappeared, leaving nothing behind.

And how did the relatively weak ‘Humans’ survive that fierce war?

Why did all the records vanish?

Others, etc.

To solve this question, God asked the brother a question, but he didn't hear the answer.

It didn't seem like I was going to tell you.

At that time, I thought it was just a setup error, but since this novel has become a reality. I don't think so.

· · · · · · I don't care.

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