The World’s Best Childhood Friend Chapter 452

Chapter 452 – The Few Worlds.

I am a dancer.

Suddenly, the door to the Magic Palace opened and the woman wearing a cotton thread introduced herself like that.

It’s strange that she suddenly opened the dimension and appeared, but rather than her appearance, I was focusing on the first words she said when she appeared.

– Meet the existence of the other world.

‘Existence of another world?’

It’s a scary word.

Because that word was like the feeling of knowing that I am not from this world.

He tried to hide his embarrassment, looking at the woman and opening his mouth.

Are you the one looking for me?

Is that woman the one who made me look for me with a new sword?

If so, who is it?

At least I was the first person I saw.

‘I’ve never met them in my previous life.’

I’ve never seen a woman who gave off such a feeling in my previous life, even in my present life.

This makes it difficult to figure out what this woman really is.

‘Is this world really not the world I know?’

I was gradually realizing that it was becoming impossible to dismiss it as an illusion.

It’s a strange thing in the first place.

If it was a fantasy I would have created based on my memories.

It’s normal to not be able to make things I don’t know, but this world wasn’t like that.

This is a part that I could understand even after a few days of falling here.

no.

It would be right to see that he was ignoring it pretending not to know.

As I look at the woman named Dancer with a frown, she politely puts her hands together as she gives me an answer.

I don’t deserve that.

Qualification?

What does it mean to not qualify?

Is that woman also just a person who conveys words?

‘Dancer.’

It’s like I’ve heard it somewhere.

It’s natural to know the word “dancer” itself, but all of a sudden, it’s a dancer.

‘Where did you hear that?’

I’m sure I’ve heard this important somewhere…

‘…!’

As I try to recall it, the memory of it flashes through me before long.

when a few years ago.

It was around the time I was holding a Buddhist festival at the Yongbong branch.

It was at the end of the final match with Jang Seon-yeon.

At that time, the blood demon that descended through Jang Seon-yeon’s body once said to me:

-When you meet a dancer…

Did you tell her that you were looking for her?

At that time, the word blood demon was talking about was definitely a dancer.

So…

‘Does this mean that this woman is from the Blood Demon side?’

Eyebrows are frowned upon.

Then I looked at the small sword.

She stood there with a calm expression, not reacting to the appearance of the dancer.

Inside, I felt a little discomfort, but I didn’t feel particularly surprised.

In other words, the appearance of the dancer itself is not strange to her.

‘what?’

If there is indeed a blood demon behind a woman named Dancer.

Does the Small Swordsman know about the existence of the Blood Demon?

In a fleeting moment, countless thoughts passed by.

While biting his tongue at the sharp feeling.

I am truly sorry to meet you in this way.

Dancer continues to talk to me.

… How did you know I was here?

There was a prophecy. The master said that a being from the other world would appear in this world, so find it quickly and bring it to us.

Does that mean there was a saying that I would appear?

Well bye

‘This means it’s not just a fantasy.’

Did you call it a test and then send it to another world?

So, where is it really?

‘It resembles my previous life, but it’s a different world… How should I describe this?’

Whatever it is.

The important thing is the party sentence. It must be why she sent me here.

I put it on my lips without holding back the irritation that comes up in the complicated situation.

Prophecy and Nabal. How did you know it was me?

It doesn’t matter who made the prophecy.

The question is, how did you convince me that I was a person from another world?

Regarding this, the answer came from the small swordsman, not from the dancer.

…because the energy resonated.

I heard the words and glanced at her, and the small swordsman was spitting words without looking at me.

As I listened, I thought to myself.

‘As expected of that.’

This is also what was expected.

I was just convinced by her words.

As the energy of the new sword in my body resonated, I found out that I came from the other world.

The Short Swordsman directly said that he was convinced that it was me.

Actually, that was correct.

‘Can this really be the reason?’

I haven’t fully understood this part yet.

In the meantime, the dancer looked at the handcuffs around my wrists and winked at the short swordsman.

Please release me.

as soon as the word came out.

Took.

The handcuffs that were wrapped around my hands suddenly-! It is cut off and falls to the ground.

After looking at the prisoner on the floor, I looked at the small sword castle.

‘When did you pick it?’

At some point, she was holding a sword in one hand.

The handcuffs had been cut off without me noticing.

There.

coo-!

The blocked bet moves and vitality begins to rise throughout the body.

It meant that the ban that was blocking the electricity supply was also lifted.

This must also have been the work of the Small Swordsman.

After I checked my body condition by moving my hands a few times, the dancer approached me.

I’m sorry that I couldn’t show you a good look because the situation is a situation.

Outwardly, they appear polite, but their voices and gestures are very cold.

It felt like talking to a wood stone.

So… that’s it. What do you want from me?

I didn’t want to get complicated any more, so I wanted to get to the point right away.

So what do you want from me in the end?

Regarding this, the dancer carefully talks to me in the same attitude as before.

The master wants to see you.

In the end, it meant that he couldn’t speak for himself.

At the same time as the dancer uttered those words.

Damn-!

The demonic gate that the dancer had just walked through started to open again.

Are you saying that I should follow you over there?

As I looked at her with a strange expression, the dancer continued talking to me.

Unfortunately, the owner is in a situation where he is unable to move, so he wants you to visit him if possible.

I’m just adding an explanation, but

what if I don’t go?

When I asked what would happen if I refused to see your master over there, the dancer didn’t answer and just looked at me.

I’m not saying you don’t have to come.

‘Even if I say it kindly, it’s no different from threatening in the end.’

laughed bitterly

Everyone is so violent.

This kind of thing is fucked up, so I have to develop my strength like a dog.

Looking at the dancer, he shook his head once and said.

Can I follow you?

Thank you for your understanding.

understanding is crap.

The dancer, whether aware of my decaying expression or not, walks toward the demonic realm with the same steps as the first time.

I saw it and walked along without hesitation.

It worked out anyway.

It would be faster to go and ask someone you know than to keep thinking about the world you don’t know what it is.

‘What the hell is the world like? Let’s see if I can hear it.’

Thinking so, I took a step towards the Demonic Realm.

Soon after, I closed my eyes to the light that raged in the demonic realm.

When I open my eyes again like that.

hmm?

There was a huge ice crystal in front of my eyes.

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A room filled with quiet silence.

A blue stick is placed on the wide tabletop.

It may look like an antique, but it was the noble Noeah of the Namgung family, who is said to be one of the five greatest swords in the central plains.

Leaving aside how an object with only the handle is called the Five Great Swords.

The eyes of the woman looking at it are cold as if they are being cut.

The woman, who had been quietly looking at the doorknob, opened her mouth to see the man sitting in front of her.

…why… did you do that?

anger and resentment.

The woman’s voice clearly shows that emotion.

Hearing the woman’s voice, the man raised his head and looked at the woman.

What do you mean?

Why… did you send…?

The man’s calm reaction frowned at the beautiful brow after the demonic sword.

… I shouldn’t have sent it….

He said he would go. I just respected it.

… Lies

.

Dae-joo… You don’t know about respect…

…

The demon’s face crumples at the words of the Demon Swordsman.

It seems that the words just now are quite unpleasant.

… sub-owner. what are you doing now?

The mage showed off her displeasure without leisure, but the swordsman said the same thing.

Shouldn’t have sent it.

You keep repeating the same words over and over again. Hello, have you lost your mind?

bang-!

The desk collapses as soon as Maze hits it lightly with his fist.

It’s a mix of unnecessary emotions. What is it that makes you have such deep affection?

…

A few days at most.

It is the time spent with a young demon who appeared by naming the Heavenly Demon.

Did you say it was an octopus leaf?

The name must have been a pseudonym, and I searched for information but nothing came up.

Even though he crossed the wall of a landscape at that age, he is a warrior who has nothing known about him?

In his own words, he lost his family to the rightists and became a demon for revenge.

In Heukyeomdae, there was no demon who believed that.

It’s just that I didn’t dig more than necessary because I just mentioned the heavenly horse.

Mine do not trust each other.

I only believe in the Heavenly Demon.

I don’t understand.

I avoided unnecessary battles and got my brain back.

I deleted the suspicious person.

The results were absolutely great, but how could the Demonic Swordsman show such a reaction?

Mage can’t understand It also made me frustrated.

The eyes of the magician who sees such a horse are subtly different.

Another emotion was added to the eyes that contained anger and resentment.

Maze thought it was sympathy.

The moment he got angry, asking why he was looking at himself with those eyes.

After the demon sword, he says while looking at the demon.

… It’s not me who is mixed with unnecessary emotions…

…

At her words, Maze’s face contorts ferociously.

… It’s you…

Quaang-!

The fragmented tabletop passed by the side of the demon sword and crashed into the wall and shattered.

It was because Maze couldn’t hold back her anger and threw things.

sub-owner. Don’t cross this line any further.

…

last warning.

It meant that if I spit out any more words, I wouldn’t just let it go.

Hearing this, the Demon Swordsman did not show any more reaction than this and just retrieved the brain and took it to his bosom.

And then he walks out of the room.

before opening the door and leaving.

She leaves a message for Maje.

I… will not give up on you… no matter what.

It was an unknown word.

Maze tried to raise her voice, saying what bullshit she was talking about. It was right after he had already left after the demonic sword.

Quickly.

The power in the fist clenched by Maje gradually grows stronger.

Sooner or later.

bang-!

His rolled fist swung around and even shattered the wall with all his might.

…

Patter.

Pieces fall from the walls and fill the floor.

Maje repeatedly calmed her rough breathing.

The reason he was so angry was not because the Demon Swordsman said he couldn’t understand the actions of the Demon Emperor.

The words that the swordsman continued to spit out were the problem.

-… It’s not me…

-It’s you.

I mean literally.

It was a word that stabbed the corner that Maze had been trying to hide.