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Chapter 171 What kind of person are you




Chapter 171 What kind of person are you?

A transparent ripple in the dark brown pupil of the sigil.
A demon of the Sae’ul’arim.
It was an entity I didn’t even see coming.
He looks at me in disbelief and asks, “What’s wrong?
“Really?”
“Yes.”
Naraehyang’s deepening gaze didn’t waver.
Yes.
It’s a firm conviction.
Suddenly, Syeopyo remembered a conversation from the past.
The story of the first time he met Chul Ryu-hyeon and briefly exchanged words with him over the earpiece of the earbuds.
-A recruit with a manger.
-If you’re a manger, why not……?
-What do you think, you’re listening.
-A……!
-Yes, that’s what I inferred. If someone else had explained it to me that way, I would have been nervous.
-Mr. Iron Gate, but isn’t Magi similar to Gui Gui? Of course, it’s entirely possible that he’s a demon who has mastered magical arts.
-different.
-However, as far as I know, Maggie is also very unpleasant to her opponents.
-I know it when I see it. Margie knows there’s more to it than just the feeling.
I have to admit, I was a bit skeptical at the time.
He’d never even shared a hand with a magical martial artist from the outside world, so on what basis could he claim to know the difference between an ear and a magical martial artist?
It was the same situation now.
Naraehyang’s attitude that the meeting’s organizer was Mine was not a mistake.
“Well, he wouldn’t have said that just out of the goodness of his heart.
However, if you’ve never encountered an actual demon before, it’s possible that you might have mistaken it for a maggie due to its inherent unpleasantness.
Let’s check it out right away.
“How do you know?”
“Because I trained my sixth sense to be extremely acute early on, just like you. Moreover, it’s not often that…… a sneaky aura can make me feel uncomfortable.”
“Hast thou any disagreeable irritation in thy chest?”
“Yes. Do you know about Magi, too?”
Xue Fei shook his head in silence.
“No, I don’t. However, I have recently encountered a manger that I believe to be similar to Magi.”
“Recently……?””
“There is such a thing.”
“Ah, yes…… listen. You know, that power has a way of offending others.”
“There must be something else.”
“Yes. Although I can’t tell you much.”
“I’m going to ask you straight up. If it’s a secret, keep it to yourself. I don’t care. Have you experienced all manner of gui and magi, and do you know the difference between the two?”
“…….”
Naraehyang pondered for a moment, then spoke in a low voice.
“Yes.”
“I see.”
“The fundamental properties of all kinds of magis are the same, and that’s what convinced me that the other person was a demon.”
“You said it took you a while to grasp the power, right, how did it feel?”
“It’s hard to put into words, but in a nutshell, it’s more than just a strong sense of unpleasantness, it’s a feeling of darkness that lingers in the air, and when a high-level demon casts a magic ball, the space around you loses its light and is filled with darkness.”
Changeling’s complexion has changed.
‘Hold still……!
There’s a person who pops into my head.
A young, masked swordsman.
The preface month.
Of course, he doesn’t know who he is yet.
‘I was feeling pretty much the same way at the time I lured him in and split his hand……!’
In the final moments, Xu Wenyue manipulated the large amount of energy in his body as if to unfurl a vast array of herbs, unleashing an intangible prayer that was extremely domineering.
It was an eerie feeling that came over me.
It was bizarre.
It felt like night had fallen when the sun was clearly in the sky.
And then, as if without warning, the space plunged deep into the earth and became darkness.
It was like a dark, indescribable force, a darkness that seemed to be bent on shutting out all the light of the world.
In any case, it was clear that this was not the power of the Hearing attribute that we had saved through the Earshield.
“Huh! Was that Margie?
The node asks a question with its guess.
“Is darkness the same as the feeling of having your heart pried open by an invisible hand?”
“Oh, yeah. You could say that, but you’re the one who said……?”
“Yes. I’ve felt that too.”
“……!”
Naraehyang’s eyes widen in surprise.
“I wouldn’t be surprised. It’s just a guess. I have a hunch, but I think we need to look into it again.”
He remembered the meaningful words the mysterious cloaked figure had uttered then, holding his sword at an angle with a hint of sinister intent.
-Die honored to show this power.
His voice was as cold as his eyes.
Also.
Some horrifying force, beyond speculation, beyond living, seemed to swirl within him.
In hindsight, a premonition flashed through my mind that this might have been a way for Ilshin to take pride in his high level of achievement.
-Are you sure you don’t want to find out more?
He asked Chul Ryu-hoon about it, but all he got was a blank stare.
As if they don’t care.
“There’s something!
Assuming that Chullehorn has gained some knowledge of Magi, he should have already made a rough guess by then.
It’s probably hidden on purpose.
In other words, it’s evidence of some sort of planning around the appearance of the demon.
Earlier, I mentioned that the organizer of today’s meeting looked to be in his fifties.
On the other hand, the masked man he shared his hand with was a young man in his twenties.
It is unlikely that they are the same person, but it is possible that they are members of the same group.
Naraehyang suddenly smiled, and said.
“Hmm. Looks like you have a lot of things…… to hide.”
“It’s not exactly a secret. There is a certain creature that I suspect is a demon, but we know nothing about it. That’s why I’m not saying much.”
“So can you share that information with me later?”
“Whatever. Hmph. I’ll look into it and see if I can get back to you.”
Seopyo nodded in agreement, and Naraehyang responded with an even brighter smile.
“Thank you.”
“But…… I’m worried you’ve gotten too involved and are in danger.”
It was because of what you said earlier.
-It took me a while to read his aura, as it’s a secretive one, but…… it was clear that he was a Sae-Ou martial arts master, with a great deal of power hidden within his body.
Black Seung Myeong-hee Narae-hyang is an ultra-famous female koto player who has been named one of the top five kangseo orchestras in the country.
In the presence of such a person, a man who shows boldness in concealing his true strength is not a strong man, for his pride in his own power is unparalleled.
Nie Xiang, who had read Su Fei’s mind, waved his hand lightly.
“I’m fine, old man.”
“Well, I’m not so sure I’m in the best of spirits, for in a few days I’ll have to meet this mysterious fiend again, and if he shows up with a band of his own, we could be in for a nasty surprise.”
“After all, you’ve made it to the top of the class, so you’re not going to be taken lightly.”
“But…….”
When Seopyo repeatedly expressed concern, Naraehyang reassured him.
“I’m not alone.”
“Yeah, I know that.”
It was said that Mukkumgopa, a master and member of the Thirty-Three Mighty Thrones, stood behind him, but after so many years, he is now in seclusion.
It seems that she is the only one who is investigating the demon, and she is worried about the safety of her party.
Just then, Naraehyang, who has healed his face, says something unexpected.
“I have my own organization. It’s just that it’s secretive.”
“……!”
“Master is the head of the place.”
“Hmm. That’s interesting, a secretive group of martial artists.”
Sopheo was curious.
“What kind of place.
In reality, there have always been a few secret societies in the ranks of the great powers, but the most important thing is the purpose they serve.
There are two meanings to being secretive.
Bad or good.
Once I spoke with Naraehyang, it was clear that the latter was the case.
Yes, if the herd is seeking moderation, that’s it.
Narae flipped her hair, and the scent of her hair fluttered.
“I’m only telling you that because you’re an old man.”
“Onya, onya, onya. Does that mean you can’t teach him anymore?”
“Yep. I’m sorry.”
“Oh, no. Everyone has a story.”
“Wow…… that kid’s story sounds like my past.”
“It was revenge for my parents, but I’ve long since laid down my sword, so I only taught them a lesson.”
“It reminds me that the history of this great forest is, as always, intricately intertwined with the connections that Eunwon has made.”
“Heheh. You’ve grown up, Hagiya, you’re already thirty-eight years old…… So, how shall we keep in touch?”
Immediately, Naraehyang’s eyes lit up.
-But…… are you going to grab a knife again in the future?
-Heh, I wonder what it would be like to take up the sword again as an unmanned assassin.
-Huh?
-The White House Inspector General…… would be a good place to start.
Recalling his words, she asked another question.
“Are you sure you’re headed to the White House?”
“Yes. If Ran wants it.”
“Hmmm. Well, then…… I’ll make sure to get in touch with him before I meet him.”
“Okay, fine.”
“I can’t help but wonder, of all the places to go, why that one?”
“It’s because of the new door.”
“What?”
“Iron Currents.”
“Ah, the first enemy disciple of the White Moon Sword Lord…….”
“That’s right. That’s it.”
“Hmm, what kind of person is he?”
“Strong.”
“What? Are you strong?”
A nodding subscription takes over the voice.
“Also…… unpredictable.”
Suddenly, a phrase flashes through your head that you don’t want to remember.
-Go back and improve your martial arts skills. You don’t have much time left, so stop swinging that stupid branch.
-Anyway, kids these days, don’t try.
Bubbly.
Clenching his fists, Xue Fei shouts in a low voice, his face crumpling.
“And he’s a total jerk!”
“…… nerd?”
The unexpected words caught Naraehyang off guard, and he heard the mutterings of Qu Lan, who was lying on the bed.
“Hmmm…… when I see the handsome Iron Gate Master, this sick body…… will be cured, so will you be my romantic partner……? Ai, be ashamed.”
At the same time, the crumpled look of the markings became uglier.
Yikes, that nasty……!
Look at him talking in his sleep!
Damn, that sound made me want to just not go!
* * *
A restaurant on the grounds of the White House Checkpoint.
Dinner, where Gal Joong-Heon showed off his skills, had just begun.
Cheolle Liuhyeon teased the chopsticks with a nonchalant expression.
“In two days, you, you, and me. I know it.”
The two people named were Namgung Sang-lin and Hae-yeon Hae-yeon, who sat across from each other.
“Yes?”
“Where……?”
Then he took a bite of the dumpling and said, “I’m sorry.
“Step One of the Proofreader’s Gang, execute the plan.”
“……!”
As everyone stares in amazement, he continues.
“Make it bloody cheap.”
Ik Hwan, Gyomu Gak, and others were a bit spine-chilling.
When the Lord of the Rings says it, it must come true…… And it’s not just about making you bleed…….
The Chronicle of the Reincarnated Divine Sword – Chapter 172 (172 of 552)