The World’s Best Childhood Friend Chapter 412

‘A bandit?’

Several thoughts crossed my mind when Pazon said that he looked like a bandit.

Immediately after the opening of the demonic realm in the past.

The brigands and bandits who stayed in the mountains and the sea could not handle the monsters, so they came down to the city and joined the Sapa group.

Most of those who remained were also cut off according to the order to exterminate the wicked issued by the Murim Alliance, which had been fulfilling fifteen years ago.

Oh, it’s cut off, but it’s not completely cut off.

Mention of encountering bandits in the sea or bandits in the mountains is an occasional point of view.

Of course, after hearing the news, the Moorim Maeng sent a swordsman to catch it like a rat, and even that was full of voices that it was near the end.

Be a bandit in such a situation.

‘Is that also in the realm of entering Sacheon?’

This.

‘It’s a group of bastards.’

I was convinced as soon as I heard it.

The bandit Pajon said was the tail of the guy he tried to find as soon as he came to Sacheon.

There was no doubt.

As we are approaching Sacheon, the bandits active around this time must be the only ones under him.

He took a deep breath and recalled the situation.

‘Even if that’s the case, it’s strange.’

I have a question. It wasn’t until now that he began to stand out.

If you think about the period, there must be a gap of 1-2 years.

Until then, he would have been hiding himself in the mountains to gather strength and power.

I can see movement… It seemed a little strange.

‘Green King…’

Reminds me of the giant who was called the king of bandits in my previous life.

A demon specialized in foreign work to the point of being said to have reached the level of indestructible gold.

Even the authority that Nokwang received from the Heavenly Demon was a name that suited him.

How much I had to suffer to break through that mighty body in the battle with him.

‘I should rather say that it went well.’

While planning the trip to Sacheon this time, he was the priority right behind the white horse stone.

He was a wicked man and demon in his previous life, and he was a master strong enough to serve as the leader of the troops under direct control of the Heavenly Demon.

If I say I’m going to build a power, he’s the one who’s planning on corrupting me with demoniac and taking me with him.

‘I’m showing off my tail, so I guess I should say it’s a good thing.’

Just in case you’re a little worried.

Glance.

I turned my gaze and looked at the place where the party officials were.

‘It’s the point where I’m with the head of the party right now…’

That was the problem.

Around the time when the Green King began to stand out. The first nickname that came up was right there.

‘Let’s kill the party.’

Wasn’t it called that in Sacheon because they only found and killed those of the Dangmun?

In his previous life, King Nok had seizures whenever he saw people with the Tang surname.

The reason why he didn’t like me was ultimately related to Tang Wen.

‘Did you say that you didn’t like the fact that I was the one who killed Poison Bee?’

He said he didn’t like it because I killed Poison Bee, not him.

When I heard that, I wondered what kind of fucking dog this was.

I wondered if there was any reason for that.

I vaguely understood why King Nok was so angry at Dangmun and committed suicide.

Nokwang’s real name is Dangdeok.

As you can tell by the name, the Nokwang was originally born in Tang Wen.

As far as I know, I’ve heard that he’s a distant half-brother or cousin of the Dokwang, but I’m not really interested in that.

The important thing is that he is called the failure of the party.

‘It’s a bitter name.’

Our failure.

Perhaps it is because of the history of being called a failure of the Kuga family, so I feel particularly attached to it.

I knew a little about why it was called that.

Nokwang is a person who does not have any of the characteristics of a Tang Munin.

Except for his dark green hair, he didn’t have anything that could be called Tang.

He had no resistance to poison, and he couldn’t even develop a poisonous skill unlike his father’s.

Due to the nature of martial arts there, which specialized in assassination, it did not match the giant of the Nokwang.

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Due to such characteristics, there were rumors that he was expressing his anger because he was abandoned by the party.

The problem is that Tang Moon did not deny anything about the rumor, as if adding credibility to the rumor.

Anyway, when you see this, you are a monster with anger toward the gate.

That is the meaning of Nokwang Dangdeok, the king of bandits.

I don’t care what reason he got kicked out of the Tang Gate and went to the mountains to become a bandit.

What matters to me is whether he is moving or not. That’s all.

‘Either kill it or turn it into a demon. It’s either one.’

There are numerous demons in my previous life, but among them, the ones I will corrupt with my hands in this life have been pre-determined.

Nokwang, who was trying to do it while he was in Sacheon, was like that.

The Celestial Sword Demon, who was sharpening his sword by now, was like that.

Those who will become a problem later are killed or absorbed as discards.

That was the way I was going to choose.

“… the old man.”

“hmm?”

“Then, what did the Dark King say?”

Did you say that it was the dark king who discovered the bandits?

I don’t know what their purpose is, but I probably don’t. That there are numerous monsters in this group.

Among them, in this regard, the Dark King was in an absolute position.

‘It would be difficult if he said he would clean it up.’

It would be difficult if the Dark King killed all the bandits around him saying they were annoying.

This kind of opportunity is not common, so it was a necessary condition on my side.

The moment I was worried about that, Pajon smiled and told me.

“What else can I do?”

The voice was full of a sense of absurdity.

“Why don’t you just leave it alone?”

“You mean the Dark King?”

At my question, Paison’s impression is a little strange.

“Then what should I find and kill them all?”

Of course I thought so…?

The perception of the dark king in me was on that side.

“Looking at the tsk expression, you can understand even if you don’t hear the answer.”

“…”

“I don’t know what the public perception is, but he doesn’t really enjoy killing.”

“Is that so…?”

It was a very strange thing. A nobleman called the king of killing doesn’t enjoy killing.

“He tends to kill only when necessary.”

“…oh.”

“Ah, of course, if I get it wrong, I’ll kill everyone… but if I don’t get it wrong, there’s no problem.”

“…”

You really don’t enjoy it, right? Listening to the story makes me look around without realizing it.

I wonder if the Dark King is listening.

‘…groan.’

Originally, when I saw the dark king, I was a bit hesitant.

It felt like that feeling had intensified a little because of the repeated training over the past month.

Try dying to the same human dozens of times a day for over a month… Just watching it is bound to cause a game.

‘There is no answer to this either…’

Every night I tried to do all sorts of things, but I still couldn’t reach the dark king at all.

At this point, no matter how much I’m an asshole, I’m bound to realize.

That we need another way to overcome this practice.

The problem is that I’m dying every night because I don’t know how to do it.

‘Now I’m leaving this behind… I’m a bandit.’

It’s just that it’s around, so I’m not sure it’s related to us yet.

It seems that only the Dark King is able to grasp this right now.

The fact that neither I nor the other family heads could grasp it means that there is a considerable distance.

I didn’t think they were plotting something by looking at them, so I needed some time to figure it out.

By the time I heard what Pazon said, I was already feeling uncomfortable inside.

Then Pazon looks at me and asks.

“Ahaha.”

“yes.”

“Looking at the feeling, it seems that there is an ulterior motive.”

“…”

How did you know? I just closed my eyes and noticed.

Anyway, that old man also had a pretty sharp corner.

When I close my eyes as if I had been caught, Pajon grins.

“Anything in moderation. Just enough that it doesn’t show.”

“…yes.”

Do they know what to do and tell them to do it in moderation?

Pazon probably doesn’t know I’ve been through a regression. I felt a sharp edge in that part without realizing it.

Even if you noticed it, it’s like you don’t care too much.

Pazon didn’t care about anything I did, as long as it didn’t interfere with my training.

Conversely, it will be different if training gets in the way…

“Are you planning to do it today?”

“What… do you mean?”

“anything.”

“…”

“You look interested. If you stay like that, there will be problems with your training, so take care of it quickly.”

Hearing that, I took a deep breath.

How far are you looking at this man?

He smiled and said this, as if he had noticed my heart there.

“Should I ask the bat? Where did you see it?”

“…”

It’s absurd, really….

It’s scary now.

Oh sure.

“Yes… please.”

I didn’t refuse it though.

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A forest entering the realm of Sichuan.

It is time for the moonlight to start to seep over the leaves at the point where the midway moon a little ahead of it is rising little by little.

in that forest.

Behind the densely piled bushes, several men were walking with bated breath.

There was something subtly unfolding around the moving men.

It was said to be a miracle to unmanned people.

Silencing the outgoing sound is, of course, a method used when you need to hide your presence and move secretly.

In the middle of the men heading somewhere with such a gimag-I.

“Ugh Shibeol….”

One of the group’s characters quietly swears.

Right after that, the one in the front looks back as if surprised.

“Shut up you crazy bastard? Did this turn?”

“Oh, my lord. Do you really have to do this? ….

” did i do it? Chaeju says so!”

When the man gets angry as if growling, the person who spat out the curse shuts his mouth.

Although they were dissatisfied that they, called bandits, had to walk around like they were dead.

When he remembered that the person who gave the order was none other than Chae Ju, he had nothing more to say.

‘To rot.’

I just swear inwardly and endure it.

“…Sir, how much further do we have to go?”

“At this rate, we will have to go another day or two.”

If you run with a bet, it will take less than an hour.

It was almost crawling, so it would take that much.

The man who heard the words spat out curses with a sigh.

“Ha rot.”

Perhaps that was the problem, but the man in the front had to frown again.

“Stop mumbling and follow me well. The only thing you have to do anyway is to watch from a distance, so it’s not dangerous.”

All Chaeju ordered was to observe their dynamics and figure out their path.

It was a part that was far from combat because it did not require infiltration or raiding.

“What if I get caught? It’s not dangerous, bitch.”

It wasn’t completely safe either.

“Is this kid real? Why do you keep spitting out annoying noises?”

The man who seems to be the leader of the group eventually takes something out of his pocket and shows it to him.

“As long as you have this, there’s no fear of getting caught?”

A dark green round bead held in the hand.

It doesn’t seem to have any special features except that it’s a ball the size of a normal man’s fist.

That bead was surprisingly rare.

It is a demon that erases signs around the holder’s schedule.

Chae-joo said that as long as he had this, even an uninhabited person touching the flower mirror would not easily notice it. I hit the ground there, so I couldn’t get caught.

That is, as long as there are no monsters commonly called Cheon-O-Cheon in the Central Plains in the convoy of Tang Mun, the target.

“From reports, it was said that at best it was only the head of a party or clan family. What are you pecking at?”

“But…”

“One won really. Bastard, if you’re scared, just go back to the mountain. But then Chae-joo would kill her. Are you okay?”

“…”

“We just have to do what we are told to do. It’s okay if you don’t want to do anything more. So if you say a word more than this, I will just bury you and go.”

The captain turns his head in a spirited manner.

After hearing that, the man also didn’t spit out any more words. What if I spit out more and bury it?

‘…Somehow I feel uneasy.’

The man was uneasy.

No matter how powerful the monster is, it is the poison king’s transportation team that is said to be the most dangerous among the characters with the king’s nickname in the midfield.

If you do something wrong, you might rot and die.

How can I not worry?

It means that he did not enter this den of bandits to die.

After thinking about it for a long time, the man was prepared to get scolded and tried to talk to the captain again.

“My lord… I guess.”

Hwareuk-

I could see sparks flickering in the man’s eyes.

I had to move carefully, so I didn’t even light a torch. What was the ember just now?

The man is embarrassed by the unexpected turn of events.

That moment.

Wooddeuk-!

The sound of something breaking came from behind.

I hurriedly looked back at this.

“…!”

Seeing the situation that had taken place there, the man had to widen his eyes.

The others who followed behind were already dead with their necks bent.

One was on his knees and his mouth was covered by the hand of an unknown person.

In the meantime, the man could clearly see the attacker’s impression.

He didn’t even cover his face. Unknowingly, the flames were attached to her body, so she couldn’t be seen.

The man’s brow furrowed as he checked his face.

‘…Young man?’

Because it was a very young face.

The captain confirmed that as well.

“What… What! You guys!”

The captain pulls out the sword from his waist and raises his morale.

That young guy just glanced at them with his gaze, as if he had no interest in such things.

and say

“Three.”

“…what?”

“Yes, three would be enough. If you burn the two of them, the last one will speak.”

The young man spits out such incomprehensible words.

Quadduk-!

“Turn it off!”

Step on the legs of the guy you’re holding onto and crush them.

There was no hesitation in that brutal action.

“This bastard…!”

In response, the captain rushes at the young man.

The young man’s gaze was still fixed on the man.

“My lord…! for a moment…!”

Seeing that, the man hurriedly tried to stop the captain.

It is already too late.

The captain was already running towards him.

As a result, the young man continues to speak in the same voice.

“Even if I can’t do it, I have to go back by the time of the celebration, so I don’t have much time. So let’s finish quickly.”

At the same time, the captain’s scream was heard.

Something is wrong. This is the man’s immediate thought.

However, that wasn’t the only problem.

The man soon realizes.

It was not the single king that he had to be afraid of, but someone else.