Tubbuck.

Yoon Seok takes off his mask and walks down the boulevard without a formality.

I came all the way here to find the Palace of the Defender....

I didn't know if he was really a ranker, not a tower.

‘First we need to find out if he's here. ’

Yoon Seok, who set a policy of conduct within a week, grabbed and asked anyone he saw on the road.

“Let me ask you a question. ”

“Try it. ”

By the way, he was an ordinary fruit longevity.

One, the Imperial Palace, is a famous person, so I decided that I might not know it, even if I'm not a stranger.

But maybe it wasn't.

“Do you know where the Imperial Palace is? ”

A friendly man is asked a question and makes a strange look.

I can't believe I didn't get it. Yoon Seok asked me again.

“Oh, I didn't mean the palace, I meant the stars. His grandfather's name is Samaratu...? They say so, don't you know? ”

“... madman. ”

“Yes?”

“Fuck off, I'm working, but there's a strange bastard coming..... ”

The fruit-leaver looks at the Yoon Seok and ignores the shoots and starts to load again.

Yoon Seok stood there muttering, ignorant of me.

“... Strange bastard? ”

There was nothing strange about cancer.

I think I asked as politely as I could.

Why did I have to hear this?

If you didn't want to answer me in the first place, I just wanted you to get out of here.

It's not about playing with people.

“ ……. ”

Yoon Seok, who was watching the back of the departed Fruit Longevity, concluded.

It's not this way, it's that way.

As if an ordinary person goes to an abnormal society and becomes a strange person.

I must have done the same thing.

‘Orderly, that's just the appearance. Is this black training..... ’

Yoon Seok smiled bitterly.

I knew everything I had to go through, and now I think I know what kind of place it is.

Even the longevity of a fruit spits a scorn on a person who is a front-runner. How bad can a powerless stranger be?

Indeed, the Mourim Hossas call the Black Slaughter a den of the wicked.

‘... But let's not make an assertion. That guy alone might be the weirdest thing. ’

If there was no prejudice, it would be false, but Yoon Seok, an intellectual who grew up in modern civilization, decided not to evaluate the entire report group.

‘Let's ask the unarmed this time. ’

Yoon Seok looks around for someone who can talk without being discouraged.

The first thing I noticed was a man eating noodles in the outdoors.

Even if it wasn't the sword on his waist, Yoon Seok could see that he was quite a skilled UAV.

I felt a little bit of magic in my body.

"Fifteen floors if you fight in a duel. ’

“I'm sorry about the meal. Do you mind if I ask you a question? ”

When I spoke carefully, the man who was sipping noodles wiped his mouth with his sleeve and looked up and down at Yoon Seok.

“The outfit is too neat for a refugee..... So, what do you want to know? ”

Quite a friendly tone compared to the rough-looking one.

Yoon Seok asked, hoping that maybe the black economy is a healthy society.

“Do you know about the Supreme Palace Samaraeus? ”

“... Absolutely. ”

Why do you ask such obvious questions?

Yoon Seok said carefully.

“So do you even know how to meet him? ”

“... Are you making fun of me now? ”

“No, you didn't mean it at all? ”

“ ……. ”

A man frowns at Yoon Seok's sincere voice. A face that doesn't seem to be good enough.

But when I saw the sword filled in my waist, I wondered if I felt anything suspicious.

Open.

I put down the chopsticks I was holding.

“Now you're not just a refugee. ”

“ ……. ”

“Intentionally suppressing the internal pores……. What the hell are you? ”

I hid it for myself, but I think I've detected the magic power on this side.

It's not something I don't understand.

Magic Power Rank +6 for 10 sec.

It was almost impossible to hide it completely because of the Thunder Sword that triggers periodically once every 50 seconds.

No matter how hard you try to stop it, a magic force close to infinity flows.

Even if that's part of it.

“From a blind man? ”

A man asked Yoon Seok with his gaze fixed.

A sharp voice that looks like a sword to you immediately if you answer wrong.

Well, that's what I'm saying. I don't think I'm actually bein '.

“No, it has nothing to do with blindness. I just found this place because I wanted to talk to the Imperial Palace. ”

“I will judge in retreat, but I will believe that it is irrelevant. If you were crazy, you wouldn't have sent a lunatic like this as a spy. ”

Yoon Seok muttered without even knowing me.

“Crazy...? ”

I've just stepped out of a freak.

It is not a coercive means of using force, even though it has been politely asked.

An insulting message has returned.

“Answer me. What are you trying to say to meet the elder? ”

“Is everyone here like this? ”

“... If you don't answer me right now, I will cut you off. ”

As if it wasn't just a threat, the man actually raises his hand above the Swordsman.

Yoon Seok didn't really know.

“... Why did this happen again? ”

“What are you talking about! ”

“Are you a seller who's been forced to live as a Mine for the rest of his life? ”

“Mine……! You must be the one from the sorority! ”

As the man lifts up his sword and shouts, the people around him are frightened and away from the center.

“Don't, Mine?! ”

“I don't even have enough blood to kill a Cheonbae sword to break into my training! Do you intend to be completely hostile to us in the pagan world? ”

Yoon Seok sighed at the sound of his voice.

Somehow I tried to solve it with a conversation....

“Guards! Call the guards! ”

I've already heard about the situation from afar, and the Blacksmiths are on their way.

Yoon Seok seemed to know why most of the Demons would prefer to smash it once.

I always did, but...

Hooooooooo!

You have to have the strength to listen.

Even if you want a non-violent conversation, even if it's actually possible.

Without power, we can't get there.

‘Yeah, I was just right from the start. ’

I was trying to recruit the Palace as a colleague, so I didn't want to have an accident until I met him somehow....

I don't think it's possible to convince them that it's their leader.

Besides, I didn't stitch the first button wrong when I killed the blood biopsy.

On your knees you will be as swift as the Iron King.

“What, my, my...! ”

When I opened the magic power, the man froze.

Yoon Seok has been so considerate.

“Where is the Imperial Palace? ”

“ ……. ”

“Is it a tower, or is it somewhere else? ”

“Do you think you can tell me...! ”

Even in the fear that his body would burst out right away, he showed great will.

However, it was only a matter of being the type that was revealed in the expression.

“Seeing you say that, I think you're nearby. ”

“ ……! ”

I've been stabbed in case you're really here.

‘I'm afraid so. ’

Yoon Seok was impressed.

I can't believe I found out in 10 seconds, even if I ask you that. This is why everyone says not to do things that people don't do.

Tuck.

Yoon Seok releases the magical power that imprisoned the corpse.

I didn't need any more information to catch him.

As soon as I unlocked the magic power, I felt a huge presence coming from afar.

That too, at a very fast pace.

‘I don't think it's been reported yet, but it's a quick move. ’

Yoon Seok raises his sword toward the void where there is nothing.

And at that moment.

Kwaang!

I encountered something that flew at a rate that corresponded to the sound speed.

* * *

A middle-aged man in a trap with a sack of help.

Literally, looking at him as a comet, Yoon Seok felt sorry for him.

‘It's not the Palace of the Hand. ’

I saw a tremendous energy and hoped it might be the Palace of the Defender, but I missed that expectation.

‘Maybe this guy's a black coach. He was his brother.’

Taaah!

Yoon Seok pushes his sword against the ground and distances it back.

Though it was one exchange, I could tell.

As the Swordsman warned me once, I knew I was never an easy opponent to see.

“At what time do you wreak havoc in the front yard of our black pottery? ”

“I've never had a riot. ”

“Hahaha! This is a fun friend. ”

The blacksmith laughed coldly at Yoon Seok's unfair voice.

It's different from the image I imagined when I heard it was a bloody sword and a medical brother.

I thought you looked like a much worse villain.

Do I have to feel queer?

“I am Jeongcheon. What is your young friend's name? ”

Yoon Seok also answered honestly because he seemed to know the basic politeness of Tong Seong.

“It's called Choi Yoon-suk. ”

“Yes, you were the pagan. You have to be lucky to find this before you even go. ”

I'm smiling, but it's quite an aesthetic response.

I thought I'd run right after I knew who I was.

“By the way, seeing as you've come all the way here, killing my agenda must have been a blind catch. ”

Oh, is that because you think he's having epilepsy?

Yoon Seok quickly corrected his misunderstanding, recalling his promise with Swordjong.

“No. I killed that bastard. ”

“... What? ”

“Didn't you hear? ”

I was going to say the same thing again if I did, but luckily I didn't have to.

“... Hahaha! Hahahahaha!”

The Black Trainer has begun to be small.

It wasn't a pleasant sight.

I'm sure he's smiling, but his eyes aren't.

“Looks like your skill set looks pretty good. ”

“Not really.... ”

“You don't have to keep the laws of honor for a firecracker like this. Discard your intentions to return alive. The position of a shabby socialist won't work here either. ”

“I see.”

Yoon Seok nods like the rest of the day.

And that made the opponent even more angry.

It was exactly as Yoon Seok wished.

As long as the Black Master showed up, it was true that the fight was still going on.

It is advantageous to excite even a little.

However…….

“If we don't catch them quickly, there will be damage to the civilian population. Maybe we should get help from the elders. ”

The moment the Black Master recited what he said to the air.

Whip!

The arrow falls at right angles from the sky.

It was the arrow of Samayul, a subversive palace that looked like a harpoon for use on a large fishing boat.

Kwaang!

Once successful in avoiding reflexes, Yoon Seok's face was also tense.

Black Chamberlain and the Palace of the Defender.

I didn't take into account the situation of the two of them joining together but.....

"Where the hell is he? ’

I can't find the location of the Imperial Palace even if I expand Amman's sentiments.

Moreover, blacksmithing is also more than predictable.

‘.. It bothers me. ’

I was a little annoyed.

What they didn't find with their magic power was an attempt to keep this side from getting caught in trouble.

If people had told me where the Imperial Palace was, they would have gone unnoticed.

‘... should I just back off now? ’

The full-scale upheaval was even before the war began, but Yoon Seok was genuinely concerned.

Assuming things don't go well, you might want to take out Plan B.

‘But even if I call him, it will take quite a while.... ’

It's a pity to pledge a future like this.

When I couldn't do it or do it.

“Extremely." ”

A transparent sword was formed in the Black Taipei province.

It seems to be one of the abilities from the tower after reciting the command, but it's quite unusual.

I have to shout the intuition that it's dangerous...

Huiq!

As soon as the degrees swing, Yoon Seok retreats.

Maybe one was a little short.

Spatula.

The fumes have been cut.

No, I checked and I cut it shallow, not just the fuel.

“ ……. ”

The vigilance in Yoon Seok's eyes grew.

I recovered quickly, but my skin was cut off.

This meant that even the Black Master had the ability to 'break the indestructible'.

In fact, it was possible to sneeze on ‘Dimensional Muscles’.

Of course, it was impossible to cut it so easily.

‘… maybe it's not just‘ technology ’. ’

That's why I suddenly wondered.

Is it really because of the effectiveness of the technology that we just cut?

Like a sword that cut off an invader, like a thousand horses that could not handle a handful of horsepower.

Isn't there something in the province you can't explain?

‘It doesn't make any sense. ’

When I think about it, I always did.

Let's start with the Imperial Palace, which has suffered ‘Death Damage’ on this side of the mine.

Rankers from Murim had more than one skill.

‘Let's back off. ’

Yoon Seok quickly made his judgment.

The rank of Black Soviet was the same as that of Laban or Steel King in 12th place. So I thought of them and wanted to be one way or another.

But it was completely different to see the truth.

Yi Yi Yi Yi!

I don't know about one-on-one, but it's too much to deal with two people at once.

Quaa 'ang!

Even if you try to avoid the Black Taliban.

It's not easy because of the arrows that keep ignoring the space.

“Hahaha! Where did that confidence go? ”

“Aren't you two too excited? ”

“It's hard for a Mine! ”

Yoon Seok concluded.

To stamp them with force, at least bring in a colleague to match the numbers.

“Hahaha! Do you think you can escape! ”

The Black Trainer has been vigorously pursuing his next move.

But then.

“You must keep him alive, so that he will have an orchid...? ”

The shadow dries over a wide ground as if an eclipse had begun.

And at the same time.

- The Orchestra!

A heavy voice echoes from all sides.

- Not bad, but it doesn't belong to the spiritual castle.

The principle is simple, but with a dizzy inner air, it is one of the rising techniques of the honeycomb.

“This, this voice...? ”

Like a dog deeply imprinted with trauma, the Black Sleeper reflectively stops its movements.

“What the fuck..... ”

- Shouldn't it be a white body?

“Hey, Elder, are you listening?

- To show you exactly what happens when you touch a Catholic thing.

“Looks like we're in a lot of trouble. ”

Monotheism in the 31st Century.

She's here.

“Abama! I'm here to help! ”

A dragon in the shape of a dragon.