242 – Resurrection of the Right Arm
“Brother! Are you okay!?”
Ledar, whose complexion suddenly darkened, lost strength in his legs and sank down on one knee.
Drin approaches in confusion.
Normally, Ledar would have made a lame joke at the sight of his worried sister, but he didn’t seem to have the luxury of doing so now.
“This…” Nonsense… It can’t be like this… “
He muttered as if he had lost his mind.
Next to him, Meloin was also showing a similar reaction.
“How did he…?” “
Suddenly, he covers his face with his hands and looks immersed in agony.
“What, why is it like that?”
He’s never seen that cold-blooded man so embarrassed, other than when he was insulted.
Kasha barely resisted the urge to talk to her blood relative, whom she loathed.
“This kind of disaster… “
“Huh~? Following Ledar and Melloin, even the professor~? “What is going on all of a sudden?”
There is even rational Elosis in every case.
When the three men, who were the most distant from the concept of embarrassment, were embarrassed at the same time, the atmosphere of the place began to stir.
“… “
“… “
“… “
Soon they looked at Ceylon cautiously, very cautiously.
“What, what? Ceylon. “Did you really do something again!?”
“Our Ceylon instructor is the main character wherever he goes.”
Aedrin and Miz tried to make a light joke in the hopes that it wouldn’t be a big deal, but that didn’t neutralize the serious atmosphere the three men were creating.
“Ceylon… “
Ledar and Melloin seemed to be in no condition to talk as usual.
In the end, Dugan spoke on behalf of the three people.
“I have to tell you…” I have some very shocking news… Will you please prepare your heart… ?”
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There are certain things you should never do at a funeral.
That is resurrection.
A funeral established upon the death of the deceased.
To honor the deceased, we grieve, burn incense, cry, reminisce, offer tributes, lay him in the coffin, and make the most careful preparations, but suddenly the deceased suddenly jumps out of the coffin?
It was a matter of ruining the funeral and wasting the efforts of those who prepared it.
Is this an act no different from shamelessly asking the birthday person at a birthday party, ‘This is my lunar birthday, will you do the same for my solar calendar birthday party?’
So I was worried.
Now. Ruler.
Something big goes in (seriously).
Should I tell the truth to Elosis and the other three people who are trying to inform me of my alter ego’s death?
If you say so, now is the right time.
Misunderstandings in human relationships are like embers burning in a field; the sooner they are extinguished, the less damage there is.
But the problem is.
‘The fields have already burned down…’ ‘
The misunderstanding that the three people were about to create was not the beginning of the misunderstanding.
In fact, the misunderstanding started a long time ago.
The progression goes beyond verses 1, 2, and 3 and reaches the end of the chapter.
The misunderstanding was none other than the existence of the ‘true Harasin’.
A long time ago now.
“… “
I created a group called the True Harasin to avoid the situation when my identity was discovered by that big-blue-eyed Ledar.
And in order to make the group called the true Harasin look believable, they created a true head of the Harasin called the ‘right arm’.
The person who was assassinated by the left arm in Palyeonseong was the self-immolation to me, but to others it was the right arm itself.
The intention was to prevent unnecessary damage from causing confusion in the National Assembly during this incident.
Also, through this incident, the true Harasin was expected to fully establish itself on the continent.
When driving out the invasion of the Dark Alliance, he sent his right-hand clone to Gwangmyeong and Cheonlei to calm down the Great Council, and made it seem like the right-arm clone had resolved the entire situation.
But now he reveals, ‘Oh, that’s actually my alter ego’?
Wouldn’t the tower of the sphere I’ve built up until now collapse, and I’d be crushed to death under the rubble of the sphere?
First of all, if I face my true feelings-
‘I don’t like it.’
After being possessed by hardware that was perfect for being treated as a public figure in the world.
Everyday was precarious, as if riding a line on a sharp tip.
In such a precarious situation, I managed to come this far by improvising with my poor brain.
Right in front of what could be considered a destination.
It was a miracle.
But then you give up on that miraculous luck and go back to the bottom and start again?
In that case, what are the chances of coming back here again?
‘It’s a zero percentage of cocking.’
I could guarantee it.
I can never do this again.
I had the will to do anything, but my abilities couldn’t keep up.
The reason I was able to come this far was thanks to a combination of luck and fluke, and a series of ‘unlucky situations’ in technical terms.
If I reveal here that I am a true Harasin, there is no other way for me.
You will forever lose the trust of the people you managed to overcome and overcome the penalty of being a warlock and assassin.
‘You’re not going to correct those people’s misunderstandings for purely selfish reasons?’
The voice of conscience was heard from within.
Anyway, this bastard doesn’t help me in life and only causes a lot of loss.
It was absurd.
They gave me an order to ruin my life just to preserve my conscience.
I swear, from now on, I will definitely skip that guy’s order in my life.
Of course, it would be a lie if I said I didn’t feel any remorse at all.
I am the true Harashin’s right-hand man and the true Harashin’s direct master, the smiling face and the true Harashin’s right-hand man’s right-hand ronin and the true Harashin’s direct descendant Siul and instructor at Ain Academy, Ceylon.
A man who would die if he were honest.
He was a man who hated deceiving others more than eating seasoned eggplant.
Normally, I would have suffered from this situation of having to deceive others in order to preserve myself.
But fortunately.
Now I had a good cause.
It was the peace of the continent.
I wonder how my shamelessness could directly lead to peace on the continent, but the current situation was a bit unusual.
The power of negativity engulfed the entire continent.
And that’s probably the left arm’s work.
I don’t think the left arm guy had that kind of power to begin with.
If that were the case, I wouldn’t have sold my soul to someone to catch (true) Adonis.
It seemed like the power of the person who had been kicked out of the rented house had somehow flowed into the left-hand man.
For example, it is an emergency.
The worst terrorist meets the worst weapon. Pikachu and Ash’s love combination won’t be any higher than those.
Someone had to stop them.
And the only person who could do that was me.
Maybe, even if it isn’t me, I might be able to stop them.
The heroes, including the Great Council, are great people who cannot be compared to a guy like me.
But.
Quite a bit of damage will occur in the process.
Fire and fierce.
Admiral Lee.
It is right for me, the person himself, to catch that guy who absorbed that person’s power.
And for that, I needed to maintain my current position.
Right arm.
The true Harasin.
If the world realizes that all of that is just an illusion I created to blend into the world – they will no longer believe in the true Harasin.
Not only will they not trust me to subdue the Left Arm, but the worst situation of internal division may also occur.
So.
“Ceylon… Now news has been delivered from the Great Council that your teacher and right-hand man, the true leader of Harasin, has passed away…”
I decided to acknowledge the death of my alter ego as the death of my right arm.
People who heard Dugan’s words could not hide their shock.
“Wow, that’s ridiculous…! How could he…”
Instructor Sinia seemed shocked by the fact that his right arm had died.
Her eyes seem to look back to the past for a moment, but then her face becomes devastated and she mutters.
“…!”
“…”
In the case of our heroes, they seemed shocked by the fact that someone precious to them had died.
Miss Aedrin covers her mouth.
The offered sheep sighs.
Miss Kasha looks down awkwardly.
Miss Whivien looks at me and doesn’t know what to do.
And-
“He… Passed away…”
Miss Miz muttered in disbelief.
He seemed to be immersed in grief like that-
“…!”
He was startled and trembled as he looked at me.
How dare I be sad in front of Ceylon?
Do you even think like that?
“Ceylon…”
Miss Mizu’s face was barely able to hold back the tears that threatened to burst out at any moment.
She approached me.
Pook-
And she spread her small arms and embraced me.
No, he hugged me.
Without saying anything. As if comforting me.
Ah.
Damn.
This feels worse than I thought.
You’re giving our heroes sad thoughts.
Sudden regret comes.
Was this really the best?
‘It was for the best.’
Myself and the continent’s well-being.
It was a necessary choice to pursue both at the same time.
Should I say it is fortunate?
No matter how blind I am, I could not feel the joy of deception even in this situation.
I had no intention of enjoying it.
“Miss Miz. Everyone.”
I carefully held Ms. Miz by her arm.
I smiled at the heroes, including Ms. Miz, who looked up at me.
Right arm.
He was just an illusion I created, but in some ways, he was closer to my essence than my real character, Ceylon.
A person who masters assassins and black magic.
Now, the heroes were truly saddened by the death of such a person.
The essence of my existence was completely accepted by them.
I was truly happy and grateful for that.
He continued speaking, expressing his feelings with a smile.
“That death will not be in vain. So please, stop your sorrow.”
How did you interpret my attitude and behavior?
The heroes quickly nodded their heads resolutely.
I take away the sadness from that face.
Then only worry remained on the heroes’ faces.
An unprecedented situation has occurred – the entire continent is being engulfed by an unknown force, negativity.
This was a situation that required the help of a right-hand man who had mastered the power of negativity more than anyone else.
But the right-hand man was assassinated by the mastermind of the incident.
It was a huge void.
A blank space where you can’t see anything in front of your eyes and feel a bleak future.
What was needed now was to fill that gap.
Then who can fill the void of the right arm?
How can the gap in the right arm be filled?
Through my long-term true Harashin activities, I have become very conscious of this area.
Just then, I thought of the perfect method.
“Fact-“
The heroes looked at me with expectant eyes as I made meaningful fortune.
I lived up to that expectation.
“The Right Hand foresaw all this.”
“Foresight…?”
“The right arm said. In the process of blocking the invasion, the left arm, the leader of the lost Harasin, will not miss the moment when he is defenseless with all his might. In that case.”
I took something out of my pocket and put it on my face.
“I will carry on that will.”
It was the mask on the right arm.
I spoke with the mask on my right arm covered.
“I will do my duty.”
“…”
Sinia. Ledar. Meloin. Dugan.
As true members of Harasin, they looked at me with determined eyes.
Soon, they knelt down on one knee toward me.
“…”
Our heroes also noticed and followed them, kneeling towards me.
‘No, you don’t have to-‘
I was uncomfortable with the situation where heroes bowed down to a guy like me-
Still, I decided to be satisfied.
My goal has been achieved.
“As shadows, we will also do our duty to protect the light.”
Ledar muttered.
The worry that had been on our heroes’ faces disappeared without a trace.
“Right arm.”
It was the moment of integration of main and secondary characters.