The World of Masks

During this expedition, Paulyton said there were five of them, including himself and Jack. Jack looks at the number of people sitting at the table. There were already four people sitting at the table, except for Jack. It seemed like Jack was the last to arrive.

"Is that Mr. Walton?"

Seeing Jack walking to where they were sitting, Politon asked. While everyone was wearing masks, it was impossible to recognize a person with their face. If you were wearing a mask other than the one provided essentially as Politon, you could tell it apart, but the mask that Jack was wearing was the first white, plain mask. I couldn't freeze my face, so I had to distinguish between being armed, dressed, and my voice. But now Jack's armor has changed greatly. Politon had no choice but to ask as soon as Jack approached the table.

"Yes, it's me."

Politon checks Jack's voice and pulls out the chair next to him. Jack sat down without saying a word.

"So, he's the last player?"

Jack turns to hear his voice. It was a bowl. It was about 2m tall enough. He was a big gangster, so I thought I'd get wet first. I thought I could make a big success in the world of gangsters by being mean to my face, but I couldn't check my impression because of the hard iron helmet covering my face. Maybe he used a helmet instead. I looked down at his face thinking it was a good idea. A shiny silver armor reflects light between the surrounding robes, and a steel torch is worn over your thick forearms. He wasn't wearing a whole body with armor like Politon, he was wearing an iron armor covering his body and adding torches and stuff like that. Jack turns his gaze to his side. You see armor that appears to be a man's weapon. A small woman first noticed a shield large enough to hide it. The slope on either side is made to allow the attack to flow well, and it is very thick. If we can use that well, we should be able to defend against the Cadillac attacks Jack encountered. You stand by the shield, waiting like a rod. I was wondering if you wanted to use a rod, and I looked closely and saw a large hammer head underneath the table. The object that Jack thought was a rod was the sack of a large hammer. Jack looks at the head of the hammer and sticks out his tongue. It seemed to be about the size of an adult male's torso. One side was dull, and the other side seemed to protrude sharply like an awl.

'Typical.'

I don't know if that battle hammer and hammer are solid iron, or if they're wrapped in other materials, but it was obvious that a tremendous amount of weight would come out. It would have been really scary if you thought such a weapon was dealt with by a character with agility.

"Hmm. Not as beginner as I've heard."

The man's voice echoes loudly to suit his size. The man searches Jack's armor. You see a dense chain mail between the leather coats you see underneath the robe. The shield was fine in its own way, and Longsword, the weapon, could not be ascertained because it was in the sword, but it still looks fairly useful.

"Obviously. The weapon has changed, Mr. Walton."

"I've been upgrading to iron armor lately."

"That's great."

The rise in power was, of course, welcome because the level of the dungeon was unknown. Politon was satisfied because Jack, who hired him to fill in the numbers because he couldn't meet the players well, showed up to a certain level.

"Even if you could, it would have cost a lot to match the iron armor, but a novice would have done it."

Jack turns to his left this time. An inch tall and about 5 inches tall caught my eye. The long hair behind the mask, the thin voice, and the fluffy curl that looks beyond the robe were saying that the owner of the voice is a woman. Jack shrugs.

"I literally poured out my entire fortune."

No, it wasn't. It was a great fortune. Similar to the Middle Ages, the world of this mask was similar to the Middle Ages. I couldn't even dream of mass production. I spent most of my money on commissions, on the money I got from killing Brills, on the money I got from killing Walton, on the miscellaneous, on the money I had with Jack. It included the payment for the thieves' houses sold when they left the sacred neutral city of Blau. Of course, it was no exaggeration even though there were still some expensive items like life jewels or inventory bracelets, but little liquid assets. This is the price of basic armor made of chain mail and iron, but I had no idea how much full body armor I would have to buy later.

Thinking about his liquid assets that flew into the air, Jack breathed deeply into the woman he talked to.

The sensual body that goes in and out of the way looks exactly the same as the lobe. The armor that appeared to be between the robes was leather armor that looked similar to what Jack had worn before. It looked like a beginner, just like the old Jack. However, women had several characteristics. Once, the mask was unusual. It was a worthwhile mask for the church, reminiscent of the noble women who were waving gracefully at the banquet, holding wine glasses and smiling. A little jewel tucks tightly into the mask, which looks like the wings of a butterfly and can only be hidden from your eyes. She glances at the unsightly mask and turns her eyes to the cane she is holding. Suddenly, the large crystal on the head of the cane, and the metal surrounding the crystal geometrically, showed that it was no ordinary cane. It was like a magic wand I had just heard.

"Are you a wizard?"

"Yes. Is there a problem?"

"No, I've never seen a wizard before."

It was a masked world pretending to be a fantasy world, but this was the first time that Jin had seen a wizard. You hear a new voice in Jack's ears as he looks at her and her wand in wonder.

"Why don't you introduce yourself?"

It was a pretty cold voice this time. Jack turns his eyes to the last man, sitting across from him, with Polliton between his legs.

The guy didn't have much of an eye for character. The masks were first paid like Jack's, and their defenses and weapons were not unusual. The armor is wearing the same leather armor as the wizard we just spoke of. Of course, I used to be more loyal than the wizard herself, but the leather armor seems a little weak in its defensive nature. The weapon in hand was the sword. It is hidden in the sword, but the width of the blade is narrower than the other.

'Is it a sword similar to Sabre?'

From the look of the sword, it looks like a speeding test. He had a shield, but it was small enough to cover only his forearm. It was a shield, like Jack's, that was secured to his forearm so he could freely use both hands. However, the size and shape of the defensive force seemed hard to anticipate. It seemed to be in case of an emergency.

"Oh, I see you haven't introduced yourself yet."

Politon, the craftsman who gathered this party, trembles.

"Have other people introduced themselves yet?"

"When Mr. Walton came, I was putting off all at once."

He clears his throat a few times, as if clearing his voice.

"Let me introduce myself again first. You can call me Politon. As you can see, he's a warrior. He's a power-driven, balanced character."

After saying that, Politon looked around at the others sitting around the table.

"I don't care how you introduce yourself, but please tell us your character traits. That way, you can find useful positions when you go into battle. So let's start with Mr. Walton."

Polliton first suggested that he introduce himself to Jack who was sitting next to him. Jack did not hesitate to name it.

"You can call me Walton. This exam focuses on power."

Level-up points were more invested in agility, but Jack's character was clearly struggling because all the life he had taken after killing humans had been invested in power.

After Jack's introduction, the wizard who was sitting on Jack's left side succeeded him.

"Her name is Samantha. He's a wizard, and he's mastered the magic of the electroencephalogram."

Next to Samantha's introduction, Guhan whistles.

"Wheeeek, you've mastered the telescopic system that is said to be expensive and difficult to master?"

The electroencephalogram. That is, the magic of lightning. Jack tilts his head in a heavy voice. I had never heard the rumor that the telescope was expensive and difficult to master. No, never heard of magic. Even when I was looking at the skill book in the first place, all I could see was a glimpse of the magical skill book. The Magic Skill Book was not particularly Merritt for Jack, who had been trying to raise him as a member of the Warrior family from the beginning. I didn't even see the price. Otherwise, I felt like I was going to vomit blood at the price of a warrior skill book, but Jack was not a marjohist enough to do the same. However, even a man with a sword similar to Politon and Sabre was surprised to see that his words were not nonsense.

"Yes, but I hardly learned any other magic by devoting everything to mastering the electroencephalogram. a little bit of auxiliary magic and a little bit of flamethrower, at best."

"That's enough. Samantha, if you've mastered the telescope properly, it's good enough that you can't use any other magic."

Politon's voice was slightly reminiscent. Given the situation, it seemed like the magic of the electroencephalogram was something special.

Artwork Reviews

Wow, I got number one on Tube. Isn't that just a novel, like "noble" or "memorize"? I felt good and embarrassed as I aimed for number 20 at the beginning of my engagement.

I was really surprised when the crew rose 1,000 in a single day. If you see more than 1,000 pieces of production in a single day, even more than 100 pieces of production are enjoyed, say, "Isn't that manipulation? 'It's possible,' I complained. This. ()

Anyway, I will continue to lead Yeouijae as far as possible as it takes some pressure. (I can't be sure.)

ps. Silver Raven. That's me. I have to finish that, too.