Chapter 294

Chapter 294

return of the sword.

(3) 3.

“You… … .

What the hell is it?”

A follower of Hamustra.

[Assistant writer] asked at once.

“It’s surprising that the head of the library of all kinds has chosen someone… .

What's that goddamn auror just now? skill? How did you learn that skill?”

“I am just a newcomer who arrived on the 50th floor yesterday.”

"Do not lie.

Where in the world is a newcomer like you?”

“All companies are looking for new hires with experience like me.”

The assistant artist's face was distorted like a sweet potato.

I shrugged.

“Once you get out.

I have a sore back since before.

It looks like some annoying guys have caught up.”

“… … okay." The assistant writer reluctantly swallowed the words.

I wanted to ask questions right away, but it felt like I was putting up with the situation.

The other party members also moved quickly.

- Whoa! Goo! the hole I drilled.

Demonic beasts poured out through the exit we just crawled out of.

A full-fledged pursuit has begun.

“Hey!”

“Do, run away… ! hurry!" The companions screamed.

He was already running out of breath, so he couldn't even scream properly.

Maybe he had been imprisoned for a long time and did not know that his stamina had fallen as soon as he could.

“That’s right.”

I clicked my tongue in regret.

“Come here.

I'll help.

How are you going to live in this harsh world with that kind of stamina?”

“Yes, yes?”

I didn't wait for an answer.

Instead, he said, "I'm sorry," and grabbed one of the members' back.

lifted lightly.

There was nothing difficult.

Prison life removes many things from a person.

Those who lost their dignity for a long time were so light.

“Huh? Huh?" “Take your strength away.

Do you understand? If you push yourself hard, you will get hurt.”

"Uh, ummm..." "Shut up your mouth.

Don’t bite your tongue.”

As I was running, I tightened my right arm.

“Wow!”

And then threw "to?" literally thrown Like the shot putter who competed in the Olympics.

The devotee I lifted with my right hand hit the shield with the Auror and threw it forward.

"----Uh." Shinto flew away.

In a slow, prolonged period of time.

Above all, in the air.

His posture was as graceful as a flamingo dancing on a zoo lake.

As in the history of our lives, there was nothing in the air that could be grasped by the Shintoists.

The only thing that existed was nitrogen and oxygen.

And there was also a scream that could be picked out of five fingers as the novelty I've ever heard in my life, and I clicked my tongue, "You're doing that when I told you to shut up." Shindo flew away coolly and landed.

Some might call it a crash landing rather than a landing, but if you look at life in the long run, there was actually no significant difference between the two.

"Yes?" I grabbed another follower by the back, it was simple: they stared blankly at the sky and were mesmerized by the sight of their fellow flamingos, and they couldn't get their hands on me: "Shut up because it's dangerous." “Yes? …Yes?”

“Ugh!”

“Uh, uh, uh, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!?”

After that, it was a repeat.

I picked the believers who had lost strength and threw them away one by one.

Then he ran, caught the believers lying on the ground and threw them back.

“Sa, live… … save me...

… !”

“This is all about survival.”

Thanks to this, the believers were able to sit still and move quickly even though they had no power.

Even the beasts couldn't keep up with our speed, so they kept getting farther and farther away.

It was truly a thrilling dribble.

['Lonely Seeker' is speechless by your behavior.] ['Eye in the Labyrinth' realizes that you are insane.] ['Incarnation of Love and Lust' is your taste from now on.

.] Local broadcasting is noisy.

-iced coffee! mic test! mic test! how far did you run Finally, a familiar voice came from the direction of the tower.

The one who publicly tortured the followers of Hamustra yesterday, was a spokesperson for Matop.

- What the fuck are you? The spokesperson was cheering.

His voice pierced me precisely and flew through me.

I, too, have finished preparing to return the answer in full tone.

- What kind of crazy is as if you are a crazy cub, do not you hear me? "Hello.

you worked hard.

The weather is nice today.”

- You're such a crazy bastard!? The advisor's answer is harsh.

-you.

Do you know who you touched now? Yes? Yes? "well.

He didn't introduce himself, so I don't know.

Don't you think self-introduction is a very important etiquette in the world we live in?" -What, where did you suddenly go crazy like this...

… .

We are the towers! horse tower! Millennium too! Heavenly Tower! On the 50th floor, we are the power monopolizing this great monopoly city! The name of the city here was Monopoly City.

"Yes.

Nice to meet you." -Can't you return them right away!? “Oh, I’m sorry, but that seems a bit difficult… .

I heard you broadcast yesterday.

I thought it was a little too much.

Life is a waste even if we all live well together, so why bother with the good hamustra members? I am It's sad to see you, so I'm letting you escape like this." - No, come.

Chew this.

It's a real dog.

The sound of a spokesperson kicking something was heard.

In the midst of provoking the opponent appropriately, I was constantly looking for an escape route.

It was just a matter of trying to pass the time somehow.

If we go back to our tower like this, we should be able to escape easily.

'But in all probability, the tail is caught.' I shook my head.

Magic Tower is a power that has reigned in this city for over 1,000 years.

When you get beaten up, even if you get beaten up, they will follow you to the end and try to get revenge.

Of course, against the invasion of other worlds, the sword and the black dragon master are in full force, but it is still right to avoid useless battles as much as possible.

-Which constellation are you in? Yes? I don't know what constellation it is, but if I get caught, I'll throw it away! “I do not attend any constellations.

To put it bluntly, would I always have the person I love in my heart?”

-Ah-oh! Catch that guy right now and run! Anyone is fine, please! It was then.

“… … over there.”

The assistant writer followed me and said, While all the other members of the congregation had degenerated into flamingos, the assistant writer was the only one running at my own pace.

“It's dangerous to run into any world you're from.

Not everyone in the world can be as strong as you.”

“I was just thinking about it.”

“There is a secret hideout where our comrades are hiding.

I'll guide you there.

… … Originally, it was a place that should not be disclosed to outsiders, but you are a person who received a message from him.”

The assistant writer mumbled.

“Gray.

envelop us.”

At that moment, T.O.P's voice echoed in his head.

[Some kind of skill affects you.] I tilted my head.

I didn't feel any effect on my senses.

However, it was not in the eyes of anyone other than the person concerned, and the spokesperson of Matop immediately became furious.

- Damn it! Assistant Writer! How dare you do such a crude thing...

! The sound has changed.

The electric tones that had hit me in a straight line until a while ago are now starting to ring in the sky, not in my head.

I wondered what this was.

“It’s a skill that hides the presence of Aurors.”

The assistant writer said next to him.

“At Mato Tower, people are identified by Aurors and sent out electronically.

Aurors are similar to human fingerprints...

.

From now on, even the constellations will not be able to speak to us for a while.”

“Hey.”

It really was.

The constellations, which were noisy local broadcasters, suddenly became quiet.

In short, the assistant writer activated a kind of [stealth] technique.

“But you can’t even cover up your body parts.

… … thanks.

Thanks to you for helping me escape this far, I was able to use my skills with peace of mind.”

“It’s amazing.

It’s a pretty convenient skill.”

“You are the most amazing thing in my opinion… .”

The assistant writer smiled bitterly.

“This skill doesn’t last long either.

Come along, Mr.

[Protagonist] of this story.

I will guide you to our hiding place.”

- I'm going to kill you! The spokesperson's voice ran wild from behind.

- Even though you're an Amman, let's see if you can keep your flair even after being caught by us! yes! I'll rip your nails to shreds and shove them into your eyeballs, and Charumu! You, you, you saw everything attached to it! “Hey...

.”

The magical boy who was quietly following us hiccuped.

-You know what the traitor says.

Aha! But you will realize how ignorant you are.

Because, uh! Because you're going to break the record by far surpassing the punishments the traitors have ever received! “Ugh… whoops...

" -Expect it! There was a bang.

It sounded like the spokesperson smashed the table.

-The worst slaughter for all of you! No! I'll give you the worst ever life! Definitely! Surely! "Here it is." The assistant artist guided us to an underground cave.

"As you know, the 50th floor is eroded by the void poison.

The earth itself has a powerful demonic nature.

The more you go underground, the stronger the noise, and the spiders in the tower are also chasing us.

I can't get it right.

It's a natural fortress." As the assistant artist said, the secret hideout extended to a very deep basement without a single light.

“Is there only one entrance?”

I turned on the auror at the tip of my finger and used it as a light.

The members carefully went down the aisle using my light as a light.

"No, there are several places.

There are only 14 exits I know of, and there are probably 23 times more passages I don't know about.

.”

“It’s amazing.”

“Well, that way, when you get invaded, each of you can run away on your own…”

It is said that the tower knows the existence of this hideout and attacks from time to time.

However, the underground cave is unimaginably wide and there are countless entrances and exits, so it is virtually impossible to carry out a complete sweep." "There were eyes watching us from beyond the dark cave.

"...the librarians..." “Why did you come back? How did you get back?”

“Shh, you shouldn’t be paying attention… .”

They were poorly-formed.

Miscellaneous living tools were scattered around the area as if they had set up a shelter on the other side of the burrow.

There was also a messy tent spread out to avoid the dew on the ceiling.

Every time I walked down the cave passage, there were such people, and their livelihoods were scattered.

“… … This is a communal shelter.”

The assistant writer informed me if I knew that I was curious about their identities.

“A communal shelter?”

"okay.

Not only our librarians, but also almost all of the hunters who lost the constellation live here.

It is difficult to live long because of the strong poison...

.

Still, it's better than getting caught in a horse tower and being tested on a human body." indeed.

It now turns out that the tent dwellings of the cave dwellers also contained small statues of deities.

Even if it was a small altar, I saw a person who put an image on it.

“Outside, they call us [Fugitives].

What… .

Even if we are in a similar situation, there is no similarity.

rather hate it They have different constellations, and each one thinks his own constellation is the best.”

“I think I know.”

“But do you see your world too? but.

The world is all the same.

Here it is.

Since then, each constellation you have visited has been strictly separated, so you cannot enter any other place at all.”

When I follow the guide and look around.

"......Yes?" Something strange caught my eye.

For a moment, I rubbed my eyes, wondering if I had seen it wrong.

I removed the missing eye mucus, paid attention once again, strengthened my eyes with the Auror, and looked at [something] I had just seen clearly.

"......." But my eyesight was normal.

One corner of the cave.

There was another passageway that was different from the direction we were walking.

The [something] I noticed was right on either side of the aisle.

It was carved like the Four Heavenly Kings carved into Seokguram Grotto.

It was a statue with a face that was very familiar to me.

"Yes?" The assistant artist who was walking ahead stopped and looked back.

"what's the matter?" "no… … .

I'm watching shit in real time right now...

.”

"What?" The assistant artist also looked at what I was looking at.

She looked at [something] and then tilted her head.

"Yes? Why is that?”

As if it were a very familiar everyday scene.

“It’s just an ordinary [swordsman] statue.”

“……”

I fainted.

"Oh.

Be careful, intruder.”

If the magical boy right behind his back had not supported him, he would have been twisted.

“Ge, ge, swordsman? Swordsman aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa “… … Why all of a sudden?”

"Why.

Why.

What the hell, why are swords engraved into statues!?”

I grabbed the assistant artist's shoulder and shook it.

I couldn't help but shake it.

The assistant writer looked at me with crazy eyes and then slapped the back of my hand.

“Because… .

That's right, the sword is also a constellation.

Of course, there are people who worship the sword.”

“Yeah, hey?”

“I don’t know why I’m so surprised… .

constellation of swords.

Commonly known as swordsmanship, it is quite famous.

One hundred and fifty years ago, when I was still a human, there was a time when I destroyed a tower.

Well, like our librarian, the constellation didn't create believers...

.

There are followers everywhere.”

The assistant artist furrowed his eyebrows.

“Especially, there are many evaluations that the followers of swordsman are idiots who are crazy about nothing.

I've seen it a few times while passing by, but I recommend that you don't get involved too much.

What should I say...

? It feels like the world we live in is different.”

“…………”

Kik-ik.

I slowly looked at the spirit behind me.

Bae Huo-ryeong had a look on his face asking what he was looking for now.

-Why? 'Please explain.' - Turn over your cards.

'A card? What kind of card will freeze to death?' - That's my card.

crazy man My card that you stole from Grandpa Marcus.

I summoned a card.

I turned it over + [Sword Constellation (星座)] Rank: A+ Effect: From another world.

He cleared the Tower of Another World up to the 99th floor, but was frustrated when he reached the 100th floor.

The resentment remained and became the mastermind without being able to pay.

You cannot physically interfere with this world, but you can meddle in the mind of its owner.

Seek advice from his rich experience and amazing skills! ※However, except for the owner, no one can recognize the spirit behind it.

※This skill was copied from Hunter Markus Calenberry.

+ What is this? -Look at the card name.

Mr.

Zombie.

I saw.

- Does the word [Constellation of the Sword] show through your eyes or not? "......." - Then I am the constellation or not? A zombie with a rotten brain.

this crazy Why didn't you tell me? - Because you didn't ask? Such a crazy multiplier.

- And I said.

'Uh, when?' -Today when you attack the tower.

When infiltrating using the secret passage I gave you.

You told me when I told you an old story.

[Yes.

There was a deep meaning in the fact that the swordsman destroyed the spire of the Matower.

Even if it is a force that rules the 50th floor, it is not a permanent strong force! Anyone can become a traitor.

The swordsman himself raised his sword to inform people like us of his noble meaning.

Oh, praise.

From now on, we will be those who worship Geomje, members of the Geomje Bridge.

We all follow him… … .] -By the way, you told me to put away the bullshit and lead the way.

"......." - I always say only the true sound.

brain zombie.

But when you say that you can only see Buddha in the eyes of Buddha and only zombies in the eyes of zombies, you always demean my truth as bullshit.

Even now, realize deeply that this body is a senior with the right personality.

therefore.

'Is there really a Geomje Gyo in this world, and there are believers who serve you? real?' -Yes.

This world is crazy.296.