165 – The True Harassin Scams (2)
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I deliberately didn’t clean up after killing the Demon Prince and the Flowing One.
I hoped that the second phase would begin when the black magician remodeled the remnants of the demon archduke left in the image world, and that this would give me a chance to appeal to non-true Harasin as a true Harasin.
And now.
I was facing a warlock – no, a new demonic prince – who fulfilled his role admirably as I expected.
“You can’t!”
Vidard looked at me and widened his eyes to see if there was anything he could guess.
“The true Harasin… !”
Looks like he can’t come to his senses because he’s flustered.
It was smoke. Even at this moment, the guy was secretly moving to escape from the oppression of assassination.
I’m afraid he’s not an 8-star warlock who got the power of a demon grand duke.
It was quite difficult to keep the movements tied. It feels like holding a live fish with a strong hand.
I don’t think it will last long.
Actually, there’s no reason to drag it out too long.
The power of the 8-star has already been roughly estimated while dealing with Jilpeogi.
There was no reason to continue a long battle to gauge its power.
I managed to hold on to my mind, which had already begun to shrink, and spat out my right-handed lines.
“Left foot walking on the left path. Darkness trying to invade the light. Harasin’s left eye stared at you.”
I walked up to him and pulled his right arm wide.
“That’s me. The right arm of the true Harasin will move you to your rightful place.”
“Let go of this!!! I am!!! I am a grand duke!!! How dare you-“
The moment he struggled and tried to free himself from the restraint of the assassination technique.
I put my right arm, which I had stretched out, into his chest.
“Go back to where the darkness belongs.”
“No-!!!”
At the same time as Vidard’s scream began, he was injected with the power of denial.
“C-“
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The mass of blood that was in the shape of Vidad lost its shape and collapsed, scattering on the floor.
[Achievement cleared!]
[Achievement: Dry Red River]
‘Um~~~Electronic~’
I was most thrilled when this window appeared before my eyes.
Should I say it’s the feeling of realizing that I’m doing well?
I checked the achievement shop that had been opened with Ms. Ms.’S help, trembling with satisfaction.
‘Good.’
Sufficient store currency has been collected as a reward for achievements cleared so far.
The achievement shop was quite different in character from the quest shop, which was abandoned and virtually disappeared.
A shop where you can buy things that help you clear achievements, not things that help you grow yourself.
I intended to use this Achievement Shop and currency to help our hero’s growth, the highest-grade ingredients for Dawn Troop Stew with extreme polarity.
‘Let’s see. Which heroes are the first-‘
I was thinking like that.
I approached Raya and the others.
There are still fruits to be harvested.
Raya, a high-ranking member of Paraden.
Academy Genius Professor Dugan.
Both of them are heroes with good tendencies, and they are excellent ingredients for Dawn Budaejjigae.
It was time to lead the heroes who were not yet ready to enter the pot.
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“… !”
“… !”
Raya, Dugan.
The two doubted their own eyes.
An 8-star warlock who absorbed the power of the Archduke was helpless without being able to do anything.
‘Was it unstable after absorbing the power of the Archduke!?’
It was hard to believe even considering that.
The stranger who approached them was clearly a being who had set foot in the realm of transcendence.
That’s why he was an assassin. He
He called himself God Hara.
Harasin’s Transcendentalist.
It was an overwhelming crisis that was incomparable to the unstable demon archduke.
It was the moment when Raya and Dugan’s expressions were about to show the color of resignation along with deep despair.
“…”
The assailant looked at Magan and said.
“He who possesses the spirit of brilliance to drive away the darkness. You protected the heroes and supported the light. We pay tribute to that great achievement.”
Then bow.
“!!!”
Raya and Dugan were taken aback by the unimaginable situation.
To think that the Transcendentalist of Harasin was paying courtesy to the members of Paraden.
That’s why I gave an example there.
‘You said you protected the heroes?’
The assassin was talking as if Ma Geon had driven out the archduke’s mental body from the world of images and protected his party.
With the ‘soul of brilliance’.
The assailant’s words implied a fact, in line with the moment when the Grand Duke was terrified and destroyed himself.
Really.
Magan drove out the spirit of the demon archduke!?
Raya and Dugan’s mouths opened wide.
To drive the spirit body of the demon archduke out of the warlock’s image world.
I couldn’t even fathom how strong that spirit would have to be to be able to do that.
‘Soul of brilliance…’
Raya and Dugan realized the true value of Magan.
The way the two looked at Magan changed.
There was awe in those eyes that hadn’t been there before.
He possesses the mental power to drive out the spirit body of the demon archduke.
He deserved to be admired.
The two heroes thought.
Perhaps they are witnessing the moment when a legend is born.
At that time. The legend told the goon.
“What is it?”
The assailant seemed to have been waiting for those words.
“We are the true harasin. We sustain the light from the shadows and cast out the darkness. We are the guardians of the balance.”
We started talking about the true history of a group called the true Harasin.
“Impossible…!”
“What is this-“
Raya was the owner of a vast amount of information as a high-ranking member of Paraden.
Dugan is a genius professor whose breadth and breadth of knowledge are unmatched.
The confidence the two had in their own knowledge was absolute.
To say Harasin, known to the public, is fake.
The real Harasin are a group that protects the cause with assassination and black magic.
It was an alien and absurd story for the two of them.
If it were originally the same, the two would never have believed the story of the assailant.
The assassins of Harasin must have thought that they were deceiving them.
“Amazing…! An assassin with such pure energy!!!”
But at that moment, the Almighty Eye cried out that he couldn’t believe it.
“The true Harassin…You were the ones who helped our hounds exorcise Harassin.”
Cynia said she realized, her eyes twinkling.
“To oppose black magic with black magic… It’s not really that different from black magic.”
Meloin shook her head, saying it was a convincing story.
“You guys were the ones who sent the ronin to help me…”
Magan realized their arrangement and was confused.
“…”
“…”
Even with Magan- those three.
Almighty eyes, frost breath, iron walls believe that story?
They did not easily pay attention to others and even less gave credit.
The interest and trust they show, and their power, are truly enormous.
Did you say that three people can create an invisible tiger?
I created a true god Hara without three gimmicks.
“The true Harasin…!”
The hearts of the two heroes, based on their absolute confidence in their knowledge, were shaken.
The assassin who entered the transcendent state did not miss the gaps in his heart!
Ceylon seduced (?) The two by acting as mysterious and dignified as possible.
The result.
“…I will join your cause.”
“It’s not too different from Paraden.”
Raya and Dugan recognized the true Harasin.
[Achievement conditions achieved!]
[Achievement: Revealing the Dawn]
[Recruit 10 [Attitude: Good] [7-Star talent] To the guild.]
＞Dugan, a genius professor at Ain Academy’s Ministry of Magic, has joined the guild ‘True God Hara’.
＞Raja, a high-ranking member of Paraden, has joined the guild ‘True Harasin’.
[6/10]
The right arm stared into space and nodded in satisfaction.
“I’ll try to trust you too.”
“I said the enemy of an enemy is a friend, right?”
“…I join the cause too.”
Then, Redar and Sina, who seemed excited, and Meloin, who seemed to feel a sense of shame somewhere, announced their intention to join (?).
The right arm didn’t stare into space or nod contentedly.
‘No these people-‘
Thank you for helping me without even asking, but-
‘Are you okay…?’
Ceylon was momentarily worried that these heroes might be going astray because of him.
“…Then I’ll join you.”
At that time, Margun, who had become a true member of God Hara before being a Paraden member-
He voluntarily expressed his intention to join.
He didn’t like the situation in which he moved under the direction of his right arm.
The true God Hara.
A right-hand man.
An assassin with transcendental power.
It was like being caught by a dragon while trying to run away from a fox named Vidad.
‘My life is ruined.’
Magan was in a state of desperation just a moment ago.
But now.
‘My life might not have been ruined?’
Almighty eyes, seori breath.
A group that judges those two to be trustworthy.
Then it was clear that they were a trustworthy group.
No matter how true his name is Harasin.
Even if those officers deal with assassination and black magic.
“If that is your will. The true Harasin will become your shadow and support you.”
Lagadielias.
In an invisible place.
Egonoerias.
A place where you don’t covet.
Leaving those words behind, the right arm disappeared assimilated into the shadow created by the nearby building.
Raya watched it and said.
“Magan. Let’s go too.”
“Yes? Where are you going?”
“Where is Paraden Headquarters? Shall we report all of this as a report?”
At that time. Magan noticed a change in Raya.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
Raya, who looked at Magan with a strange gaze different from usual, said.
“The owner of a strong soul that can overwhelm the demon grand duke…”
“…Yes?”
Brilliant soul.
Raya chewed on those words with a serious face.
“…”
No.
What a brilliant soul.
‘He did all of that…!?’
Magan recalled part of the conversation he had with his right arm before entering the mental world.
I’ll raise my position in Paraden.
Please raise your voice so that the true God Hara can be recognized by Paraden-
I was wondering how the heck they would raise their position in Paraden, but I never thought they would raise it like this!
“Paraden is about to turn upside down.”
Magan started to feel sick to his stomach like crazy.
***
“Am I lacking in clothes… ?”
“I want to dye my hair yellow… What will he think… “
“… You don’t think you’re copying the Rebringer I gave you, do you?”
“Come to think of it, what do I do when I meet him?”
“He keeps talking nonsense, and I… “
“Damn, that sounds filthy awkward.”
“Ugh… Did I just do that… ? Can you cancel right now?”
Kasha had an eventful Saturday in a different way from Ceylon.
Sunday morning.
She made up her mind and headed to the men’s dormitory building to collect (?) The time promised by Ceylon.
I arrived in front of the Namsaengdo dormitory building.
She encountered an unexpected person.
It was Huivien Leolian.
“Why are you here?”
She challenged Kasha with her unique harsh atmosphere.
Kasha didn’t even look at Huivien, and said indifferently.
“Go away. He’s mine today.”
“…”
Hwibien’s mouth opened wide.