The Player Hides His Past

Chapter 424

Episode 424. A story I don’t know (2)

[Class Quest: Akkshan Civil War]

A fugitive from Akkshan.

They hid in the Canyon of the Forgotten, one of the most dangerous places on the Arcana continent. Enter the Valley of the Forgotten and retrieve Akkshan’s artifacts stolen by Akkshan’s fugitives.

-Enter the Canyon of the Forgotten. (In progress)

‘Escape from the Civil War…’

…Yes, now they are a little smelly.

Arcana Continent Electric Age.

The Akkshan demon hunters I remember were nobles who couldn’t find anything human. Just looking at the physical training quests that players gnashed their teeth at and beat.

‘At that time, there was no compensation.’

Even on days when they weren’t out hunting demons, everyone was shutting themselves up at Akkshan Base, training all day. Don’t ask me what’s wrong with training on holidays.

‘It’s about my time.’

Is the Arcana Continent now and the Arcana Continent then completely different? It was a time when the Pandemonium wasn’t updated, so there weren’t as many demons as they are now, so there were more days when Akshan only sucked his fingers.

The words that almost every day was only physical training every day off.

‘How did you survive that, Hoyeol-ah? really.’

What is that bastard’s Pomsaeng Pomsa…!

I don’t know anything else, but one of my tastes is pine trees.

Closing the quest message and chanting.

“How to grow through trial and error.”

Yes, if you fight, you grow.

Of course, all of Akshan seniors were mature adults.

Anyway, is it because of the humanity of the seniors that I saw for the first time?

It was sudden, but I felt welcome inside.

‘by the way.’

it’s a civil war

It must be true that there was a great conflict within.

Naturally, the cause is curious.

Let’s see, I’m going to have a bear memory…. It’s obvious that it doesn’t come to mind. It was a time when more than ten years had passed in real time. Exactly four times that in arcana continental time.

They say that even mountains and rivers change in ten years.

‘I can’t even guess.’

Eventually, while progressing through the class quests.

I guess you just have to learn slowly.

In that sense, the tension could not be lowered.

?One of the most dangerous places on the Arcana Continent?

I wanted to feel a dreary vibe around me because I didn’t even have the proper level close to 1000… But the system message that doesn’t lie is also warning me. Even though Grandfel is carefree, Hoyeol, you must not be vigilant.

Seuleung—

So, from the mouth, he raised his beloved sword, Gwicheol, for the first time in a while.

But Gwi-chul’s voice I heard after a long time.

It shows an unusual reaction from the start.

-The smell of blood vibrates, owner.

He said the utmost respect to Grandfel.

To me, you manage to use half-respectful words.

But I also fully understand that feeling.

Rather than being saddened by the discriminatory treatment, he brought it straight to the point.

“Do not relax.”

-Of course. my master

“There is no grave without a story.”

Of course, with the Grandpel style of speech.

“This place is even more heterogeneous because there is no story.”

I looked at the fingers of my right hand holding up the ear iron.

[Refined Araxitas Ring]

[Limit: Lv. 500]

[Effect: Appropriate magic power can be detected.]

Matisse Dean Carl, Senior Wizard of Black Magic.

It was a magic tool that could detect the appropriate magic power borrowed from him. It was Diend, the spirit of darkness, a suitable mass of mana.

I was hoping it would be of some help in finding the whereabouts.

However, the fact that the jewels were not stained black at all. It meant that there was no past and no background in this place where the smell of blood was vibrating. So it’s even more dangerous.

Gwicheol’s voice subsided.

– Did you commit a meaningless slaughter to the extent that you don’t even leave a story behind? Unpleasant indeed, my lord. It seems that there is no one who can be called a swordsman in this land.

I can be sure, but at least our seniors wouldn’t have committed such atrocities. I still don’t know what kind of feud caused him to escape from Akkshan, but…

‘Slaughter? It’s nonsense.’

Aren’t they all demon hunters regardless of their personalities?

A class that has nothing to offer except for hunting demons.

To the point where bloody smells emanate from such a dangerous place.

It means that the seniors do not have the ability to harm anyone!

But doubts remained.

‘Why did you escape to a place like this?’

Well, I’m going to have to go in to solve my curiosity.

Naturally, [Natural Enemy Relations] did not activate. That means, from now on, a whopping one thousand. It meant that I had to handle a place of an appropriate level entirely with my abilities.

It’s like before.

‘I must have done all the stupid things I had.’

But to be rude.

Still, I have accumulated quite a lot while struggling.

Grand Fel is just a number, just look at the sum of your stats.

[Ability Level]

Strength: 200 / Agility: 194 / Magical Power: 877 / Luck: 16 / Aesthetics: ? / Tenacity: 10 / Charm:

Strong, agile, and magical.

Even if you add only the main stats, it easily goes over a thousand.

In addition, the magic power is particularly different in ‘rate’.

Still, I wasn’t complacent.

Compared to other classes, it is shabby and shabby.

Because the confidence I had when I looked at the skill window ran away.

‘Let’s not forget to grasp the subject.’

While I was making my resolutions, Gwi-cheol spoke to me.

-Master, you don’t have to be considerate of me.

…I’m not being considerate, this is my strength.

It stung me even more because there was no malice in those words.

It was a moment when I was so embarrassed that I swallowed my cough.

Suddenly, a message popped up.

[You have entered ‘The Canyon of the Forgotten’, the Holy Land of Shadows.]

The Canyon of the Forgotten.

It seems that they entered the canyon from the entrance.

I wonder if it’s an extraordinary place as much as the appropriate level.

Grandfel’s picky snout judges.

“Interesting.”

No matter how interesting or great it is, there is no law to easily admit it, so I said it calmly. What kind of harmony just happened? I kept my head stiff and slightly moved my pupils to look up.

‘From the top of the canyon to the bottom…’

Did you move hundreds of meters in just a few steps?

I wasn’t surprised if it was magic.

You can go to and from a completely different world with just a portal, and you can travel hundreds of kilometers with just a teleport.

It wasn’t magic.

then.

‘Are there rules that only apply to this place?’

[Labyrinth] or [Dungeon].

Just like fields have their own rules. Perhaps even in this gorge, there are rules that cannot be noticed with the common sense of Arcana.

This must have been embarrassing…?

‘If it weren’t for the last adventurer.’

It means that I was in a situation that wouldn’t be strange even if I died.

But because there was a corner to believe.

I stepped forward confidently.

“Please do not dampen my interest.”

good night.

The cube shook well once, Grandfel.

I couldn’t be rude.

Chasing Diend’s whereabouts, of course.

I wasn’t in a position to cover cold or hot rice right now.

The weakest of the ten throne demon lords.

In other words, I am in a situation where it is not strange even if boss mobs that are infested in the Pandemonium and the Rich Discus of the Pandemonium choke my breath at any time.

Did you get angry after hearing my decision?

again.

Scared to take a step.

self.

‘Something’ soared from the bottom of the gorge.

I don’t know if it’s unfortunate or fortunate.

Thanks to the message, I was able to figure out the identity.

[The Guardian of the Holy Land, ‘Apostle of the Shadow God’ appears.]

…Crazy.

Iron-faced fatigue is calmly appreciating the appearance and directing.

But my insides were burning hard.

That’s right, outputting an appearance message in a space of 1,000 at the appropriate level.

‘Apostle of the Shadow God? What kind of mob is that?’

It was the moment I was lamenting inwardly.

“!”

An apostle covered in black armor all over his body.

quick.

The guy split that moment into a moment and rushed at me. A defenseless state in which the [Natural Enemy Relationship] was not activated, and the physical ability was not supplemented because mana was not entwined.

Swag-!

come.

To end your breath in one blow.

A dagger flew at the nape of my neck.

…This doesn’t look like death, does it really look dead?

*

The back world.

Orcs at the Oak Auction are busy moving.

“Somehow the top of my head was spinning.”

“Whether we aim for the empire or not, it’s none of our business, but does it have to be now? No, what is this doing in an era where it is difficult for everyone to live together… Anyway, you should know that humans like to fight.”

“By the way, Mr. Ulrich, will you take care of our nightly allowance?”

Kichi laughed at those orcs.

don’t know anything else

Orcs were more rational and social than Rockkids.

“under.”

sighs flowing out.

Kitsch sat down on the back of the chair.

so much that the head is bent.

To the extent that his short black hair swayed.

Even so, the tension that tickled the nape of the neck was not relieved.

“…He must have come. those.”

Thanks to Ulrich, I learned about the ground news.

It was said that the emperor of the empire died and adventurers began to return to the Arcana continent in earnest. Adventurers also returned, but there was no reason why the shadow mercenaries could not step on the Arcana continent.

“I’m sure they’ll try to catch me.”

Especially that rock kid guy.

If I run into them, they’ll run at me with all their might.

Of course, what Kichi was concerned about was not the clash with Rock Kid.

The parties will run amok for a long time.

Because Lockkid wasn’t a threat to Kitsch.

Yes, that’s what Kitsch is concerned about.

What’s pressing on your shoulders and neck.

Because it was the weight of a mistake.

“…”

Shuk.

Kichi’s gaze goes over the neatly arranged table.

jewelry box.

I reached for the jewelry box containing the hair of the daughter of the Cloudy family.

Ulrich handed over the jewelry box and added,

– “As expected, you will need it more than me, kitsch.”

To the extent that the greedy orc made concessions.

It must be that the Shadow Mercenary Corps committed a serious crime against the Cloudy family.

But don’t get me wrong, Ulrich.

I’m not afraid to pay the penalty.

“There’s nothing good about knowing this.”

Cloudy’s disposal was something that I, who was the leader, had to fully handle.

Kitsch did not want sparks to fly to the members.

It was the members who finally got their hands off the back world and regained their stability.

‘I don’t want to drag you in.’

They didn’t want to live in the shadows again.

“…a horn. You guys won’t even pretend to hear.”

However, he was no longer the leader or anything.

Damn you for giving orders.

It means that as a fugitive, he has to avoid summary execution.

“…it’s disconcerting, so let’s get another bottle.”

…one more bottle?

You’ve already emptied six bottles by yourself?

It was a moment when the bartender, Oak, was taken aback by Kichi’s self-talk.

…wriggle.

Beneath the magic lights that illuminate the oak auction.

Kitsch’s shadow flinched.

All the orcs around didn’t notice the change.

Only Kichi, the person involved, noticed.

Because she was also one of the ‘Apostle of the Shadow God’.

Kitsch’s eyes softened.

‘…the apostle awoke.’

What he meant was simple.

‘Someone has entered the Holy Land.’

Holy Land Canyon of the Forgotten.

There, ‘someone’ who is not a shadow mercenary.

Its existence was not easily recalled.

No wonder.

There is no story left in the Canyon of the Forgotten.

Because the Shadow God doesn’t want that.

Thus the Canyon of the Forgotten.

The existence itself at the bottom of the canyon.

It’s only natural that you don’t know the people of the Arcana continent.

Kitsch murmured.

“I don’t know who.”

nothing to worry about

The Apostle of the Shadow God possesses unparalleled power. The strength of an apostle in a person-to-person battle is beyond imagination, and most of all, it does not die even if it dies.

no, to be precise.

“…Even if I wanted to die, I couldn’t die on my own.”

The corners of Kitsch’s mouth went up bitterly.

“Because we are monsters that have earned God’s hatred.”

.

.

.

shit.

strong.

He also has the ability to hit the ball to the point of being ridiculous.

But I couldn’t express anything.

The moment you suffocate here.

Wouldn’t the noble iron in your hand be disappointed with my strength?

‘I might find out the truth about Grandfel.’

Yes.

Even in order not to reveal my dark history, I grasped the noble iron right away.

It was truly a desperate struggle.

There was no change in my cube and posture.

I spat at the resurgent apostle.

“Your interest is waning.”

But, again, this isn’t bullshit.

?Granfell’s talent was not limited to one thing.

A clear mind is fundamental.

His innate magical talent was such that he could imitate most magic just by looking at it.

Furthermore, even the potential of the body that is second to none.”

Until the resurrected apostle was defeated again.

Because the time it took was gradually shortening.

So I spoke shamelessly.

“Get excited.”

show me anything

Whether it’s a draw or a finisher, it’s welcome.

did you say

I’m not in a position to cover cold rice with hot rice.

You have to grow even in the trials you suddenly face.

So come.

“Can’t you use more elegant swordsmanship?”

I’ll learn any skill!