The World of Masks

Jin took off the tools of the masked world. I climbed down from where I was lying and twisted my arm up and down. You hear a murmuring sound from all over your body. Like the old man, I barely woke up after tapping with my fist to the waist. It was an expensive bed that was ergonomically designed to not overwork the body, but it did not completely prevent the grain from lying down all day.

I twisted my neck a few times to the sides and then left to open the visit. Out in the big office. It was a large space that looked 20 square feet even though Kim Jin-seok had a large desk engraved with a famous sign.

It was the office of Jin in Korea's Golden Rix branch.

"Whew."

You sigh shallowly and hesitate to sit on the large leather chair behind your desk. The recoil makes the chair start to turn. However, it did not make the usual 'queek' sound whether it was expensive or not. You turn your chair around and look down at the large metropolitan area that looks beyond a large window replacing the wall. One or two lights were already illuminating in the building under the dim sky as if the sun had set.

The capital of South Korea, among other things, the most prolific region has its own unique beauty. However, very few people could relax to see this scene. It was very special to be able to see the night view in such a quiet way with his own private office on top of a tall building in Gangnam, which cost a lot of land.

It's been several months since Jin has actually run the company, but I'm not tired of seeing this night vision. This was one of the benefits of starting out in the company because it was necessary for the plan. soaring skyscrapers, fast cars, and the heat of fancy Humans.

I looked down quietly at the scenery that would soon be his. The beast-like gaze looks down at the Humans writhing like insects beneath them like arrogant gods.

Knock, knock!

Two taps. Jinsuk snaps his neck slightly.

"Come in."

Poses and voices with no room for arrogance. Even for a man of some age, the frowning of his eyes seemed even more inexpensive as he carried out a young euphemism. But I wasn't worried about the truth. The other slave secretary of the truth did not contact him, which means that the person who knocked on the door now is a slave of the truth.

The door opens cautiously with the sound of the handle turning.

The first thing that appeared was a white hand turning the door handle. Afterwards, a wavy silver hair appeared. The red eyes stare straight at the stone.

One of the best men in the audience. It was Emilia.

"Greetings, my lord."

Emily bows gracefully. Jinsuk nods slightly.

"Is something wrong?"

Lie on your back like a chair backrest, and the backrest flies behind you. You clasp your hands together, put them on your belly, and look up at her.

"I have come to the end of the bondage you ordered."

Emily leaves a pile of documents on her desk.

Jinseok grabbed a handful of documents and swiped them over.

"Yes, thank you."

Although not all of them were examined, Emilia's work with her body was a factor that satisfied her recent ascension. I'll check it later, but it won't be wrong to praise it now.

The placement of slavery was not so great. They placed the unaffiliated slaves around the Sanctuary, who had not yet been assigned to any organization but had only waited for the senior citizen's orders. Perhaps due to the nature of the fact that there is something fishy, it was better to fill all those around you with slavery who come into contact with the truth.

The slaves and goods received from the old man were excellent. Famous businesses and influential people around the world. There were people in almost every country who could be the force of truth. They were also quite influential people.

That's why I felt even more regretful.

"Oh, dear. If only we could enslave Humans all we want, things would be a lot easier."

In response, Emilia smiles bitterly, agreeing.

"But if my father could do that, he wouldn't need me or the owner."

He nods, saying the same thing.

It was unfortunately impossible to enslave any human being. If that were possible, the old man would not have worked hard to mortgage his life from his childhood with the luck of the contract. Why is it such a hassle to just enslave the famous people of society and then insist on it?

It would be convenient to have brain-magic things, but it would be impossible for a god to manipulate a human being, a highly intelligent being. Therefore, the gods of the masked world only moved humans in the name of God and in the way of trust. Of course, since the gods were banished, the old man had forged the will of God, so he was placing a false trust.

It's impossible to even be a god, but how can I be an old man? Moreover, this world is not an old man's world, so there is a limit to the power that can be used. It was impossible for an old man to freely enslave such a judge.

Eventually, I had to borrow a way to call it a contract.

Moreover, contracts were constrained as they moved into this world. Unlike the masked world in which intimidation can be coerced, as is true, the contract will not be triggered unless I literally want it to be. Unfortunately, it was not enough to force the contract with such intimidation.

"There's nothing I can do. because in the first place, the jewel of the contract was actually created by the Demon King for our world."

Emily sighs shallow.

A jewel of contract. Stuff that can deceive people with ridiculous performance and even more ridiculous activation conditions. Every time the inhabitants of the masked world were reluctant to use the jewels of the contract, they were indignant enough to complain about wanting to see the human face that made them.

Surprisingly, the creator of this object was the former Demon King.

"The worst curse, which is more noble than any other creature that resembles God, so that even the gods cannot grasp humans as they please."

Like Emelia said, this jewel was a lot more than people thought. It is literally a tremendous power that can only be created by the Demon King who twisted the world through the absence of God and created a new evil method. The sheer sheer sheer sheer awe of the Demon King was astonishing to even the old man, who naturally exercised influence beyond the dimension of human beings and even the higher-ranked individuals who were attracted to him.

The Demon King made jewelry for a simple reason. Before leaving the expedition to the south, it was to confuse other countries. When the jewels of the contract were first sown, the upper kingdoms abused them as the devil had thought, and immediately they used them to fight among neighboring countries and drove many countries into chaos. The Holy Neutral City, which recognized the danger, eventually physically sanctioned it with drawn swords, but at that time many kingdoms had already suffered enormous damage. The Demon King's intentions seemed to have succeeded. There was a reason for such an incident in the past when the jewelry of the contract was commissioned.

"Honestly, the Demon King was a genius who surpassed even the gods. Well, they're probably human beings because they just pop up at least once."

Surprisingly, Emilia was giving Humans a high opinion. But the work of the former Demon King (?), I didn't think that was so wrong.

It was a moment's regret when he could not make slaves of his own accord, but this time he was moved to the slaves he had. The more I think about it, the greater the meridian. As long as I had this connection, I could go anywhere in the world.

'But it's impossible to do it directly with the world.'

I tugged my tongue out. There were hundreds of slaves, but the number of slaves belonging to a single country was limited because they were scattered around the world. Even the most densely enslaved China or the United States was only a few dozen. Moreover, since the slaves were scattered among themselves in different fields, there were few slaves belonging to political or administrative authorities that could directly affect the country itself. Seeing that money was the top priority for people, the elderly also contributed to making the slaves mainly belong to the economy in order to use them as a reward for quests.

'That made my fortune tremendous.'

Of course, there was also a degree of sudden growth, so the company or wealth of autumn was widely distributed in the name of others. I dispersed it so badly, but it was a huge fortune in the name of Jin now. But I was able to get over it somehow. The real estate in the name of others will be gradually incorporated under the title of growth.

However, it was difficult to move the country itself that much. In particular, it was too much to fight between countries to lose the power of this world. It may be possible to cause a local war or a major power to hit a small country, but it was not enough to start a war between the major powers and the global war. Although it is said that 'ah' is war, it was very difficult in the modern world to wage war between great nations. Queeking was the limit to legislation amendments in favour of a legislative company. Without a legitimate reason, I had to be prepared to end the life of slavery, the politics of authenticity.

Moreover, even if we try to wage war between countries, it may be strange for humans to be pursued while slaves work underneath them. Of course, you may not be as dull as what you've been asked to do on your behalf, but you may find that the old man has planted a prank in humanity to do something about it. Once it was impossible for the gods to deal with man of their own accord, the Jinns and their slaves hidden among mankind were enormous notaries.

"You have to hide it thoroughly. '

No one should be masked so that they do not know that the truth is an enemy of humanity, but rather that the truth is that Orlot is a devoted person to humanity. It's okay. You can do it. Maybe you haven't done it before. Be the person who is weaker than anyone else, who cares about the world, and who is the future of humanity. You have to look like one.

"You're up to something."

Emily smiles lightly. Her smile was even more precious because her emotions were overwhelming and clumsy. Jinsuk laughed.

"Doing this for our future? Nothing gets stabbed in the heart."

"Isn't what we're doing for our future a little bit more human-y?"

I shrugged the stone and let it flow. Emilia looks back bluntly, with a slight smile and looking at the dust for a moment. As her smile disappears, Jin felt sad for a moment. A smile like that, Emilia's smile.

"There's something else I need to report. They've roughly hidden the lakes of life around the world."

Emily points to the bottom of the pile of documents. Jinseok goes through the paperwork and pulls out the paperwork buried at the bottom.

"By the way, what percentage of humanity would disappear if you proceed with the plan?"

He utters nonsense in a flat tone. But Emilia's expression remained unchanged.

"By then, the conquest of your world will be almost complete, and humanity will be on the corner. But I think about half of the rest of humanity is going to die."

Half of humanity. It's time for the Jin Dynasty to conquer the world, probably after a great many people have died, but it was a tremendous number. That's why the old man thought he was crazy on the first condition to find a proxy to carry out the old man's plan. If you're a sane person, you won't accept a plan that will exterminate half the human race.

The great loss of life they were talking about was like trampling an ant in the street and killing it.

"You won't die much longer than I thought."

As Jinsuk smiles, Emilia nods, agreeing.

"Yeah, he's not dead much longer than I thought."

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