The World of Masks

Jinseok put on his shoes and went out to the yard. You can see David slowly coming in from the front door. David greets David with one hand on his stomach as he sees Jinsuk.

"It's been a long time, my lord."

"Yes, I see."

It was the first time since we met the last time we went to America to play. Of course, I was constantly taking orders over the phone or receiving reports, but it had really been a long time since I saw him in person. When the truth was focused on Operation Devastation, which declared the king's murder as true, David was basically busy.

"You've changed your appearance a lot."

"This is what it looks like. I have no reason to disguise myself anymore."

Unlike the last time he dyed his perm and dye, his appearance returned to his original black hair.

The reason I changed my appearance in the first place was in the judgment that I might meet someone who could match the authenticity of Jack and reality in the game, but now the risk has been much reduced. Jack in a game with no facial appearance at all had hot beard and long hair. It was quite different from the reality. After the impression was so different that he couldn't recognize it, Jin stopped disguising himself in reality. I still wore sunglasses or fashion glasses when I was out.

"These houses are gifts."

"Do you have cultures in America?"

"It's similar to inviting a neighbor to a party."

A Gift Package allows you to have a light conversation with a well-packed item. When we first met, David was taking a hard stance, whether it was due to extreme tension, but David was able to relax his shoulders as he continued to meet and communicate. The fortress is smooth enough for conversation. But he never climbed or rebelled. I didn't even dream of that. The only way to act unilaterally and act with unassuming mercy to a person who holds the right to life and death is for idiots to commit suicide. David was the smart one, not the dumb one.

That was also the reason for taking the director of Jin directly. If in the future he makes a grave mistake and the owner tries to end his life, he may save his life for once. David didn't want to die. In order to do that, I had to have various insurance policies with the same hope.

"I didn't have to come."

"No. I'm the one who put this whole construction together. Perhaps I should be the one to show you the way."

David looks around and asks.

"First of all, do you like the look?"

"Yes, it's a very nice house."

I told you to mind your security as much as possible, so I thought it would be a pretty scruffy house, but the facade was clean. It was a typical Western cottage. It was the kind of house anyone in Korea dreamed of living at least once.

"I'm glad you liked it. Then I will guide you one by one."

First, David pointed around the house.

"First of all, I put on a CCTV because it was the security that you were most worried about. I assure you, there are no blind spots on the installed CCTV. In case someone like you could come in, I finished the installation to the sky. At least we can't avoid the CCTV unless we drill into the ground. Excessive CCTV, of course, is hidden all over the yard because it is easy for people to suspect."

Jinsuk nods. David seems to have installed a thorough surveillance system here, more than he expected. CCTV to the sky did not even think about it.

'There's nothing bad about it.'

It may be a real situation, but someone with powers such as Jinhee and Eun-hee may attack. Eun-hee also said that she flew into the sky to avoid being caught by CCTV when she killed her father.

"I thought I'd put a fence around it, but I couldn't see it. Instead, we put an infrared alarm on the fence. If a human comes over the wall carelessly, the alarm will go off in the house. If so, I think your ability is sufficient as long as it is your ability."

David was already aware of the monstrous powers of the Jinx. There was a time when the ability of the truth was mixed up in the conversation because there was no reason for Jinsuk to hide it. David had some knowledge of the former owner's abilities, but even the former owner could not hide his astonishment from the ability of the true to leap lightly. His master was already a full-body weapon.

"Enough. I don't think there are any more powerful men like us."

Without the armor of an accidental Dark Knight, Jinjin would still be at the bottom, but now he is able to pair up with the top knights and wizards of a nation, even though monsters and humans are said to be weak in the South.

"At least you won't have to worry unless you bring an army."

There will be no army or platoon. David gives a silent nod to the crude expression of truth.

"Then I'll show you inside next time."

"Please."

Jin leads David inside the house. The structure in the house was well known to David, but David, who was trying to save his life by lowering himself, did not cry into his master's house first. You are not a guest. David first sent the stone into the house and then himself.

At first, there was an okay introduction. All I had to do was walk around the house and show them the bedroom, study, kitchen, and empty room. Jinsuk glances inside with admirable eyes. I'm sure David cares. It wasn't built to be glamorous, but it felt luxurious somewhere. No, the word old-fashioned seemed more appropriate. It seemed to be the same antique interior as the old house. Of course, it was just an individual's idea. Jinsuk had no knowledge of this side at all.

I looked around the room roughly, and I walked somewhere, drawn to David.

'Hmm, maybe you should consider reading as a hobby.'

In the middle of the room was a fluffy couch for reading, and I recalled the library surrounding the bookshelves, surrounding the walls around it. The bookshelves are all empty. It was a space to be filled out by a seat in front of us.

His head was also very much better because it was a considerable orientation taken in INT. Things are hard to read, so they won't come at all. If I wanted to say Eunhee, who took an INT professionally, the pace of learning was really much faster than I imagined. Not long after preparing the black notice, I didn't have much time studying to play in the world of orientation and masks, but I was already solving the problem of mastery. That doesn't mean Eun-hee was originally a good student. No, I was part of something I couldn't do because of a grumpy family history. Such a Eun-hee gained tremendous knowledge in a short time. Of course, there was a reason that Jinsuk paid a high price for the homeroom teacher, but it was a really great result. Admissions to the top university in Seoul would not be too difficult if a scholarship proved to be successful.

'The problem is my whole body or something.'

Jin was the one who applied for the exam as the school instructed him to do in high school, and the person who passed the test had no idea how to go to college.

'The homeroom teacher will take care of it.'

Eventually, I left the truth to others. It's nothing to be ashamed of. That's why they pay me so much money. It's best to leave the work to the experts. If you're not a professional, you're in trouble.

While he was still thinking about it, he and David arrived in front of a room. It was the most corner room on the second floor. David grabs the handle and opens the door. A monitor and a mechanical device spread out all around the eye.

"This is a place where you can control all your CCTV's, infrared surveillance devices, and alarms in your home."

Jinsuk looked at the room with curious eyes. It was similar to the secret base of a cartoon I used to admire as a child. David began to describe all the devices in the room. It was quite a large amount to memorize all in a short time, but fortunately, no words were missed by the brain. The roughly explained sentence was to touch various machines and try to operate them manually. The monitor was diligently sending all the information around it in real time.

"And finally · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·."

David went back downstairs to the bedroom. David points to a large double bed that doesn't look too heavy to look at.

"My lord, I think you can have this bed."

David raises his bed. As a few men, the bed barely holding it flashes with one hand. I've heard of it, but it feels different to see it in person. David's eyes suddenly opened wide. Soon, however, I woke up and walked back to where the bed had been, put away by the dust.

You see a few tiny grooves on the floor. It could have been a construction mistake. But David sticks his finger in the hole and moves around. In the background, Jin looks at David's sheep with curious eyes.

Heave-ho!

When he realizes that David's hand is drawing rules, he hears the sound of the lock unlocking.

"I'm sorry, my lord, but I need you to open this just once. because I can't do it on my own."

Jinseok steps back and I walk back to my seat. I put my finger in the groove and pulled my arm up as hard as I could.

Grrr!

A large piece of stone opens up like a door. You see a steel door below you. He stares at David, as if to ask what this is.

"A secret vault. So far, there's no law telling you not to let a large amount of treasure suddenly happen, so I've made it feel like a concussion."

Then I taught Jin how to open the secret vault. Jinsuk put his head back into the vault. It was dark, so it didn't look right, but it was like a space of steel all around. Three square feet. For a secret vault, you nod at the jewel you once held so much treasure that you could swim with money and jewels. At this rate, you'll be able to easily hide your treasures even if you suddenly get them like before.

The two returning the secret vault to its original state head to the front door. I took the time to explain this and that, but David was basically a busy man. I had to get there right away so I could catch my flight.

I called David to the front door as if he suddenly remembered Jinsuk for escorting him.

"Oh, David."

"Yes. What is it, my lord?"

David asked politely.

"I thought you said William Wood was a resource developer."

"Yes, it is."

David replied, reminiscing about other slaves like him. Jinsuk picks something crumpled out of his pocket. It was a few papers. I gave the paper to David.

"Tell that to Mr. Williams."

David respectfully received the paper that Jin gave him.

"Even if you look at it · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·."

"It doesn't matter."

David straightens out the splashy map. It was a map. It was detailed with several maps of a single spot on Earth. It seemed like some part of Australia to me. Is this a treasure map? David's eyes, which he had been thinking about so carelessly, open to the words on one side of the map.

"Lord, Lord. Is this real?"

"I don't know. It's a quest from the Masked World, so it should be reliable."

David stares at the map with his chin wide open. The place where his eyes were nailed was the black dot marking the target point and the text written underneath.

[Approximately 160 Billion Barrels of Burial Volume.]

Artwork Reviews

There were some misleading things about the publication on the other side.

Proceed with the reinstatement. It's not published by a publisher, it's published through Joara. Now, of course, since I started writing, I've been forging paper books, but it's still too much. You don't have to worry about softener.

One day, by the way, the number of hits, the number of sailors, the number of recommendations skyrocketed and immediately entered the top 20 of the Noble Best, a year ago, or a few days ago, without being ranked number one in shining light.

This is the power of the cover!