The World of Masks

The two entered the newly erected Chancellor's Tent. Eun-hee was inside watching the work. Eun-hee glanced at who had come in and looked down at the map again.

“Hello?”

Charles was a little surprised by that unfaithful reaction. Eun-hui, who cried unconsciously when Jinsuk fell, was unbelievably calm, and in a certain way seemed unfaithful.

'Are you back on your feet in such a short time?'

As soon as Eun-hee realized that her life was not ruined, Eun-hee began to get very cold. Prior to that, he had refused to leave Jin's side, but had acted meticulously as a proxy for AMSS's power of attorney ever since he knew the recovery of his true self. I was so busy that I didn't even come to see you.

That inhuman self care was really great.

“What's the situation? ”

“Just the worst. You don't have to say anything else. ”

Eun-hee pulls a piece of paper from her side and flutters. Jinsuk handed it over. I sweep the contents straight down with my eyes.

“At least it's not so different from before I fell. ”

Jinsuk shrugged his shoulders, saying it was the worst since then.

As Eun-hee moved away from the chair, Jin sat down.

“How about me? Is there some kind of number of knighthood? ”

Charles cautiously asked. I doubted if I could reverse the current situation even though Jinsuk had faked a reasonable result even though he called it a miracle so far. But this time, I didn't want it to be as miraculous as ever.

“Well, we'll have to find out now. ”

Charles' expectations of giving up the number of knightreversals fell with the words, "Don't worry." Charles is a little nervous.

'It must be hard for you, too.'

I just have a bad idea. No matter how positive Charles was, there have been too many heavy and bad events that have happened to put his worries aside. It was also natural for accidents to flow negatively.

“Excuse me, then. ”

But there is nothing to believe but the truth. He hasn't even laid a hand on it yet. Thinking about it, Charles came out of his tent. It was to not disturb the truth.

“Is that okay? ”

After Charles left and there was no one around, Eun-hee pointed to the chest of Jin, who came back as a servant and a servant of Jin again. Jinsuk sweeps his chest away. The passage through the Fruit Glacier attacks has resulted in the potion's power to restore normal smooth skin.

“It's okay, but I don't want to experience it again. ”

Jinsuk smiled and said. Unlike a smile, the fangs underneath his lips appear threatening and spicy.

“But should I also say 'he who holds God'? I got a clean shot.”

Although the altar's power was not intentional, its own defensive power is substantial. The plague attack ignores it and pierces its chest. It was certainly a terrifying power.

“Honestly, I was so worried. ”

If anything had gone wrong, he would have gone to that world without having to plan. Eun-hee was unsettled because it was up to her master and God's life. However, Jin didn't worry much, unlike Eun-hee.

“The strength of the altar ensured that the major organs were protected. I am the most precious person in my life. I don't plan my life so quickly. ”

“That's right. ”

Seeing that, Eun-hee was able to easily sympathize with the fact that she seemed to be in the middle of a campaign called 'Your Body Most Valuable' 24/7.

“What's the situation? ”

Jinsuk asked me a question. The same question I asked Eun-hee as soon as I came in. However, the question was different from the previous one.

“Excellent. Most altars and fairy tales are in sight. ”

He smiled. As the President of AMSS, it was an unsettling situation, but it couldn't have been easier for the Demon King.

“Don't you have a squeaky plan? ”

“Not at all. Honestly, I'm a little scared because I'm so innocent. ”

“That's how thoroughly you've been prepared. ”

“Of course. Besides, we haven't had any interference since we took over the planet. ”

Eun-hee smiled meaningfully. Jinsuk laughed out loud.

Under the direction of Jin, AMSS and the rest of the Earth were constantly being told to disrupt the Demon Lord's forces and to self-assess some progress.

However, it was not an exaggeration to say that the real damage the Demon Lord suffered was zero.

Jinsuk leaned against the back of the chair like a lazy man who didn't want to work. He was welcomed by a hard plastic backrest, not his usual fluffy backrest. I twitched my eyebrows a little to see if it was uncomfortable.

“What's the arrangement? ”

Like checking the performance of the backrest, the dust shakes lightly. However, only his eyes remained steady and precisely with Eun-hee.

“I don't think that's enough. I think we need more. ”

“Yes. Then I guess we'll have to draw more. ”

The truth didn't come out loud. If it's not enough, it's enough. Nothing to worry about.

“Yes, where is the poor fugitive? ”

Eun-hee said, 'Foot!' I laughed.

“Last I heard, he lives and eats in a big grocery store in Chungcheong. ”

Jinsuk laughed as he breathed. A twisted smile leaks out of my mouth.

“That's unfortunate. But he's a good kid in his teenage years. ”

He's doing something reckless. When are you going to smile if you don't smile like this?

“It's all your work. ”

“Yes. It's all my doing. ”

I didn't intend to make excuses or excuse myself. That's what Orloth was doing under his plan.

“That's why it's more fun. ”

As he danced in his hand, the wailing of the doll stuck to the ground resounded in his ears. Greater than any orchestra and prettier than any piano player.

“What a villain you are. ”

Eun-hee shakes her head.

“Now let's ask what that poor wretch is doing. I heard the last report yesterday, so I might have moved. ”

“Okay, fine. ”

Jinhee nods at Eun-hee's suggestion.

Eun-hee pulled the communicator out of the bracelet. Proficiently plugged into the ear and operated. After a while, you hear a sweet and loving voice over the transmitter.

Yeah, this is Sophie.

“· · · · · · Nausea. ”

Even Sophie's youthfulness, which could be brainstormed by ten or twenty ordinary men, was just a creepy disgusting voice for Eun-hee. The sound of annoying mosquito wings was thousands of times better.

Woohoo, that's too much.

You hear her unique voice. Eun-hee frowns at the sound of her voice, even with a subtle tingling sensation.

“Didn't you hear something? Is there something good going on? ”

I don't see anything like that.

Sophie denies it lightly. But Eun-hee put more ears on the communicator. You hear something cut off, unlike Sophie's voice. And...

Aaaaahhhh!

You hear a terrible scream over the comms.

“· · · · · · · I felt good somehow. ”

He was enjoying it again because he couldn't give him a good dog.

“Who are you?”

Sophie answered Eun-hee's question, whether she didn't want to hide it much or not.

One of the gifts you gave me, the kitten.

“It's Amy Bread. ”

She was a shitty bitch who usually rolled up, but a little sympathy arose because she thought she was going through all kinds of trouble with Sophie. Even if it's the size of an ant's eye.

But what is it? I'm busy, so I'd like to hang up as soon as possible.

“You're just a hobby. What's the rush? ”

I'm busy with that hobby.

How can a person be so bold? Eun-hee lost her words. In the meantime, you continue to hear screams from beyond the transmitter.

“· · · · · · The owner wants to know the history of the Seohyun. You're not going to tell me you neglected to spy on him while enjoying a hobby? ”

I said that, but in Eun-hee's tone, it sounded like I wished I'd neglected surveillance. Sophie noticed that and laughed in relief. He seemed to want to catch the pod.

The two conversations were weird and exciting to the jaw.

If he was, he'd still be stuck in that market.

Aaaaarrgh! Please stop! Aaaaahhhh!

It's a pretty good communicator, so you can hear screams and cuts, as well as the sound of blood splattering. I have a pretty good idea what hell Amy's looking at.

“You know she doesn't have to die, right? ”

Yeah, well, aftercare makes sure of that.

I hear something pouring. Probably pouring potions on the wound. Amy's screams fade away as the pain subsides. But the crying and the begging for forgiveness do not stop. An endless hell awaits her again.

That's the end of the story?

“For now. ”

Yeah, sure.

The message ended and we lost communication.

“Hey! Hey! Sophie, hey! ”

Grab the communicator and shout. But there was no answer. An empty echo echoes.

I smiled as if it were a suit.

“You're still close. ”

Eun-hee glances back. Her face was full of embarrassing, horrible, angry emotions that wandered like panoramas.

“No matter what you say, I'll never admit it! ”

He asked me to withdraw my speech immediately and stabbed me in the face. But he didn't even flinch. Rather, I laughed a little louder. Eun-hee sighed and gave up.

“Did you say he's still there? ”

“Yeah, I think he's rolling around. I don't think he's got anything better to do. ”

“There's not much to do with an exiled fugitive. Especially at a time when society is completely ruined. ”

It would be fortunate for him to have a broken society to pursue him.

“What do you want me to do? Do you think they'll like it if you give it to Charles Lemington? ”

“That's not so bad either. ”

Jokes are not tricks, they really will be blood fritters.

“But it's so lame, isn't it? We worked so hard to get him down to the enemy camp. Let's make it a little more glamorous. ”

At that time, Eun-hee, who had lived with him for a long time and seen all kinds of actions, smiled so horribly that she took a step back with an awkward look.