125 – Smiley Face (2)
“no. test… no… ”
Sinia chose her words for a moment and then cautiously approached Ceylon.
Then, he folded his hands with both hands and held them in his arms as if they were precious, and continued talking.
“Ceylon is… The moment I tried to cheat Ceylon, I realized I was going the wrong way. I thought I should lead me by the side. is not it?”
Surprisingly, it was true.
The reason why Ceylon went along with Sinia’s lies was to clear the achievements related to her and save her.
It’s fun to see Sinia trying to fool Ceylon by using the name of her right arm.
no no
Ceylon proudly expressed its affirmation with silence.
“So Ceylon was fooled by my lies. stayed by my side It helped me and my colleagues. To guide me on the right path…”
Sinia’s hand, which held Ceylon’s hand, gained strength.
“Yes…every moment, Ceylon gave me an opportunity. If I could correct the lie I told Ceylon, I could always walk on the right path… the right path with Ceylon. If I had known the pain Ceylon would feel the moment he realized he had been deceived and used by me… I should have done it a little sooner.”
Before I knew it, the water droplets gathered around Sinia’s eyes ran down her cheeks.
“But… I only thought of myself until the end. If the facts come out. What will happen to Ceylon? How much will Ceylon be hurt? I didn’t care about Ceylon-…”
no.
Cynia bitterly helped herself.
“I knew. If the truth came out. What would happen to Ceylon? How hurt Ceylon would be. I knew. Even though I knew, I turned away. I only thought of what I would lose… How could it be so bad? But. ..”
tight.
Cynia brought Ceylon’s hand to her cheek.
Ceylon’s cold hands overlapped on the road made by tears, creating a cold feeling for an instant, but Sinidia consistently had a very warm face.
“Ceylon… even took care of me, the worst of me. Even now, even as I pretended to be such a bad person…”
“Cynia?”
Did Ceylon commit himself as a bad person to take care of Sinia?
The hounds couldn’t follow Xinia’s story.
‘Me?’
Ceylon was all the same.
However, since Ceylon hid it well, Cynia smiled benevolently at him as if she understood everything and said to the hound.
“Right hand- He must have known from the start that I used his name as the true Harassin. Right, Ceylon?”
Yes.
It is, but…
“hmm…”
Ceylon had nothing to say, so he drool.
How did she interpret that? Sina nodded, saying she knew that.
“So you left my treatment up to Ceylon’s judgment, and Ceylon would be given two options: Dispose of me or embrace me. Thankfully, Ceylon has decided to embrace me. If I had to pay the price, I could have entered the bosom of the true Harassin at any time, but… as we all know, I never admitted my guilt.”
Cynia’s expression became serious.
“In the end, his patience was stretched to the limit. He urged Ceylon to decide.”
Cynia smiled bitterly at Ceylon.
“Today, this would have been my last chance. If I hadn’t admitted my sins today, the true Harasin would not have embraced me. Right, Ceylon?”
As Sinia said, if she hadn’t escaped her vengeance in the end, she would have reconsidered recruiting the true God Hara.
I was about to answer yes to Ceylon’s Sinia, but stopped.
– The true Harasin would not have embraced me.
(A true Harassin would have eliminated me.)
He realized that the meaning of Xinia’s words was quite different.
That moment of silence contemplating how to answer.
The hounds, who affirmed this by remaining silent this time as well, widened their eyes.
“that…!”
Did Sinia almost die from Ceylon?
The Hounds felt a chill run down their spines at the terrifying prospect.
“When Ceylon brought information about the Eight Arms to Hideout. I should have confessed the truth to Ceylon. But I didn’t. In that moment. My fate would have been sealed. He, he must have wanted my death. But. Ceylon. I went against his will. I took on my sins in order to save myself.”
Ceylon was delighted to see the hound’s reaction when he realized the truth.
With that, he was saying that Sinia and the hound were playing on the palm of his hand.
By doing so, Sinia was saying that deceiving the true God Hara was the result of playing with Ceylon.
why?
In order for Sinia to bear the guilt of deceiving the true God Hara.
To bear the wrath of the right arm directed at Sinia.
In order to save Sinia.
Cynia interpreted Ceylon’s series of actions as such.
“Am I wrong, Ceylon?”
“…I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Ceylon replied with a somewhat perplexed look, not really knowing what he was talking about.
“Huh, is that so? Then it must have been my mistake.”
How did you interpret Ceylon’s reaction?
Cynia smiled meaningfully and said.
To match Ceylon’s ‘acting’.
“…”
“…”
is it.
Is that why the man acted like he was having fun while making fun of them?
He is willing to play the deceiver in order to bear the sins of others.
choose to be scorned
create a smiling face
That was a smiling face – a man named Ceylon.
Right now at this moment.
The Hound felt as if he had fully understood the character of Ceylon.
I thought I knew how to treat him.
Awe?
no.
respect?
no.
fear?
no.
contempt.
Accept Ceylon’s consideration.
Like that, I’m willing to match his ‘acting’.
“To play with people like that and have fun. Really, you’re a bad person.”
Solar looked at Ceylon with an accusing (?) gaze.
“It’s annoying… To have a weakness for a guy like this.”
Cherie hated(?).
“Ha, damn it. Life sucks.”
“Even if I get caught, this guy…”
Hound agents lamented(?).
Cynia laughed fiercely (?) to express her anger (?) and told Ceylon.
“You’re playing with me.”
I won’t forget your help.
“You will definitely pay for that, Ceylon.”
I will definitely repay this favor.
Thanks Ceylon.
“hahahaha, this is… embarrassing. What the hell are you talking about…”
Ceylon scratched the back of his head and expressed embarrassment, not really understanding what the hound was talking about.
Either that or not.
They only looked at Ceylon with expressions of warm ‘contempt’ consisting of pure respect and goodwill.
“What do you mean?”
Sola laughed at Ceylon with contempt.
“I’m telling you not to pretend, you nerd-like serpent.”
[Achievement conditions achieved!]
[Achievement: Following the Dawning]
[Recruit 30 [Alignment: Good] [5-star talents] to the guild.]
＞’Cherrye’ has joined the guild ‘True Harasin’.
＞’Douen’ has joined the guild ‘True Harasin’.
＞’Randolph’ has joined the guild ‘True Harassin’.
＞’Gordon’ has joined the guild ‘True Harassin’.
＞’Hector’ has joined the guild ‘True Harasin’.
＞’Chaser’ has joined the guild ‘True Harassin’.
[11/30]
[Achievement: Opening the Dawn]
[Recruit 20 [Alignment: Good] [6-Star Abilities] to the guild.]
＞Solar has joined the guild ‘True Harasin’.
[3/20]
[Achievement: Revealing the Dawn]
[Recruit 10 [Alignment: Good] [7-star talents] to the guild.]
＞Sinia of Iron Wall has joined the guild ‘True Harasin’.
[2/10]
***
“so…”
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The hound finally turned its gaze to Edgar, a middle-aged man with a small build who was lying nearby.
He was a man the hound knew well.
The head of the criminal organization ‘Black Cup’ that controls the ‘Rotten Street’, a back alley in District 2.
He has been a ruler for many years with the full support of the rotten streets.
That he was the eight arms of the disgraced Harasin?
Since when?
in the first place.
Is that really the eight arms of the ghostly Harasin?
That shabby, dwarf middle-aged man?
“Ceylon. That guy really…”
Instead of answering Sola’s question, Ceylon approached him.
After lying on the floor, I leaned against the wall and tapped his forehead with my index finger.
Edgar’s eyes slowly open.
“…!”
The eyes that had slowly opened widened to the limit the moment they found Ceylon squatting in front of them.
“you…!”
Edgar moved his head to examine his body.
It was an unnatural movement, as if only the head was allowed to move while the body was frozen.
“What have you done to my body?”
Ceylon smiled.
“You would know even if I didn’t tell you, right?”
“Assassination…”
Edgar was in deep shock.
He was the eighth arm of Harasin.
Although the power and authority within the Eight Arms are the lowest, that does not change the fact that he is the highest in the group of assassins called Harasin.
Within the ghostly Harassin, there are only seven other eight-armed assassins who are at a higher level than Edgar.
And, there was only ‘him’ who reigned at the pinnacle.
in other words.
There were only eight assassins in the world who were stronger than Edgar.
Edgar knew all eight assassins.
“Covering arm… is it you?”
Edgar mentioned the names of the eight arms with the ability to disguise.
“No, no. You’re not a covering arm. So, a moving arm?”
Next, the names of the eight arms dealing with puppets were mentioned.
“No, not really… In that case…”
him
“Did he send you…?”
He replied with a meaningful smile.
“Yes, ‘He’ sent me.”
A bit contrived but still fun nonetheless.