Chapter 637 – Intangible Then
A lively bar corner.
Intangible looked at the data the guide gave him.
It was a document that recorded every move of the eight days requested when signing a contract with the head office.
Well, what was actually written was just a record of the battle, not the detailed actions that Intangible wanted.
“By the way, it’s a complete chicken.”
Fighting demons, fighting demon lords again. Fighting an unknown monster. Fight the warrior
Seeing the information given by the guide, the intangible burst into laughter and burst into laughter.
What the hell are you doing, all of them fighting me with yolks like yolks?
It is said that there was a battle between Dre and the ‘transcendant of the other world’ just yesterday.
Just that.
There were no injuries anywhere, no lost forces, and it was recorded as being fine.
However, the intangible put on a smirk.
“The gap is growing.”
“Yes? Gap?”
“No. My story.”
The guide did not understand the man in front of her.
I told you to bring me information about eight days of useless battles. What are you trying to measure?
Maybe you have no idea
Most of the strong people Ahn Nae-yang had seen so far were simple ignorant types who thought that using their own strength would somehow solve the problem.
Well, he has the unrealistic power to destroy a nation alone, but such an arrogant mindset may be natural.
In fact, she has seen many talented people, but she has never seen anyone who has strength and intelligence at the same time and organizes a thorough strategy like the new leader or president.
‘If the intangible is that kind of ignorant, he might need some advice.’
Miss Guide thought for a moment, then she said.
“How about taking a hostage?”
The intangible stared at the guide.
“It’s cowardly, but it’s effective. Especially since he seems to have more important people these days.”
“Kwuk-kuk.”
Guide Miss stopped talking at the formless laughter.
I thought he was angry or laughing, but he wasn’t.
Intangible is just laughing purely because it’s funny.
To be precise, the guide felt cute.
Although the tone of the woman in front of me was flat, I could see the indelible guilt on her face as well as the mention of cowardice she had spat out out of her mouth.
They seem to think they are vicious because they brought up the word hostage, but really vicious guys don’t feel guilty.
The woman in front of him was a woman who still had room for salvation.
So, she decided to tell the truth.
“That doesn’t work for this guy.”
“How can you be sure?”
“I saw it myself.”
The guide did not understand.
At the very least, he seemed to want him to give a reason or an example for not caring about the hostages.
But it’s not unfounded. It is not possible to give an example.
Dre is the essence of human beings that I felt with the sharpness unique to intangibility.
A man who knows how to save his people is right.
However, what will he do when his life is at stake?
Perhaps the guy chooses himself.
He does not mean that he puts his own life first and abandons others and takes advantage of them.
If he feels like he can save others by sacrificing his own life… I don’t know how to act then.
But when he loses his hostages and loses himself, or when he touches an unknown, strange switch.
The bastard will abandon the hostage.
No matter how precious he was, he would face it face to face without remorse, without turning away, and throw it away.
Even if I hear words of resentment from the hostage, I will not stop.
Instead. The existence that created the situation will never forgive.
Of course, this was just an intangible thought.
Intangible felt an unhuman reluctance towards Dre, and thought that this might result in a lack of objectivity.
However, even with that thought, I appealed that my sharp sense, which could be called my sixth sense, would not work with ordinary general clichés.
“…Well, I guess I should have said it.”
The guide sighed and held out a business card.
“What is this?”
“Did I tell you about the person who contacted the target earlier? Show him this business card tomorrow and he’ll be able to give you a more detailed explanation.”
“Looking at the data now, I’m not expecting much… Are you by any chance a woman?”
“It’s a man.”
“That’s all right.”
The guide, who looked at the intangible who was trying to return the business card as if it were garbage, added an explanation.
“He’s been through eight fights himself. Sounds like something worth hearing?”
“…”
A little worried, the intangible silently put the business card into his bosom.
When he was honest, he seemed oddly cute.
‘If it’s something related to eight days, I’ll be serious.’
Ahn Nae-yang suddenly remembered Shin Jin-pae.
A few days ago, the director of the head office suffered for an unknown reason, saying, “I did it for no reason…” In a way, she seems to resemble him.
“I’ll just go.”
“Already? Why don’t we drink some more?”
Dark eyes with a sticky smile.
But the guide knows.
He had never bought a woman or slept with him in this barren place, in this filthy place where even children were selling their bodies.
Even though there were quite a few women approaching.
Maybe he hates women?
The guide put aside trivial questions and said.
“Please don’t do anything that stands out.”
“Don’t worry.”
The guide went away and left the bar, and the intangible, who was left alone, looked around the noisy surroundings.
He’s tonight He bought alcohol for all of the shop’s customers.
No matter which table you join, you will be greeted warmly.
“…Let’s go.”
But the intangible got up slowly and went outside.
No one knew he was leaving.
It wasn’t that I wasn’t interested. At least the people at this bar were kind to intangibles, whether they viewed them as patrons or champions, and wanted to chat over a drink.
There were even people who waited until the conversation with Ahn Nae-yang was over.
However, intangible went out without being noticed by people in the end.
It was as if he had become invisible.
Wow oh
It was still chilly outside.
The wind starts to blow little by little and the cold is quite bitter.
“It’s filthy cold.”
The intangible, who sniffed his nose and looked at the map displayed behind his business card, narrowed his eyes.
Where the lord’s castle is.
It was a story that bureaucrats were collaborators of the head office.
“Yes. The world is dirty.”
I’ve had it since childhood, no. After saying something that everyone would have thought of at least once, and giggling, Muhyeong moved his steps towards the inn where he was staying.
And on the way back. He found one of his hairpins in a street shop.
He said why he stopped wearing hairpins, it was because they were similar to the hairpins his cousin used to wear when he was young.
It wasn’t that the intangible bought it.
Buying his cousin a hairpin is intangible…
“Tsk.”
His tongue-tied intangible tried to pass his shop as it was.
“Please buy me one…”
“…”
A small child trembles and looks up at the intangible as if pleading.
Clothes are thin in this cold weather.
The intangible doesn’t know if it’s a gimmick to appeal to emotions, or if it’s just that there are no real clothes.
I just know you can’t buy it.
If you buy it once, you will see it as a hukou and appeal to the court.
I won’t buy you anything just because you’re hydrating, and I’ll ignore you, but I want to avoid bothering you by clinging to you.
“…No.”
What did you say to that dark kid on the way back? Didn’t he say he would buy you clothes if you got money?
I wasn’t interested in the kid’s happy face, but he said that he didn’t even expect it with a face that he knew it, and he felt a little like that.
“…Hey kid.”
“Yes…?”
“Only this time.”
Her hairpin was accepted by the child, whose complexion brightened.
She was cruder than I thought.
Intangible rummaged through her pockets. Two silver coins.
‘The price of the hairpin must be overflowing.’
In fact, the child was delighted to the point of jumping up and down.
In that gap, the intangible escaped like a ghost.
I’ll give it to her tomorrow… Thinking, she entered the inn, but at the entrance, La Nya was about to come out.
“What is it? You. Haven’t you gone yet?”
“…I have to stick with the intangible. That way I get paid.”
“I see. Come on.”
“?”
Intangible held out her hairpin.
Well, I’m not a pure girl enough to be happy with something like this, just to be condescending…
“…! Lord, will you give it to me?”
A youthful face with light makeup blushed. Expectation. Dyed with excitement
The intangible blinked her eyes and opened her mouth.
“…Okay.”
“Hmm…”
La Nya put on her hairpin, and it broke.
“…”
“…’
‘The damn merchant kid.’
I am selling a defective item.
She sighed and took a gold coin from her pocket and placed it in her hand.
“What, what… Why are you giving me such a large amount of money?”
“Buy and wear the clothes you want on your own.”
“…”
“Go home. I’m going to sleep now too.”
“…Huh.”
Ranya opened the door and went out.
Her face looked happy.
“You did a good job. Murderer.”
Intangible, giggling as if to help himself, entered a noisy restaurant even at night.
This damn restaurant never seems to be quiet.
“Joy.”
“?”
I turned my head at the sound of his snort, and there was a man with his arm flexed, showing off his bloated arm muscles. He’s the guy you fought yesterday.
He also remembers people well, and once you see this black man, you will never forget it.
The black man said in a serious tone.
“Next time I win.”
“Yes.”
Sigh. The intangible who showed a laugh.
Still, I think he’s a guy with guts, and it’s annoying to go up to the room.
He just went into the restaurant and lay down on the couches around him, and soon fell asleep snoring at him.
He heard the voice of an unknown black man bewildered, but he wondered if he wanted to know.
Next day.
I feel a strange heaviness.
Is it because it is covered with a blanket? No. Looking closely, Lagna was lying on the intangible under the blanket.
‘I felt the presence of someone by my side, but I had no intention of killing, so I left it alone…’
Why are you hugging
Maybe you want to build intimacy and use it later?
“Aren’t you going to this little boy’s house?”
“Looks like you’re better than home.”
“?”
He turned his head and saw a black man sitting at a table beside him drinking beer.
No matter how much he drank, the bottles piled up like a mountain.
“Do you want a drink? Champion.”
“…Ah. So what.”
Intangible nodded his head coolly, threw Lagna on the sofa and sat down at the table.
What is it
Could it have been poisoned?
I smirked and drank the beer… To my surprise, nothing burned.
“Kek.”
An intangible who quenches his throat with a boring face.
I was thirsty, but drinking from the morning to quench my thirst. Something feels wrong with life.
‘It was wrong, though.’
I laughed at myself, but the muscular black man opened his mouth.
“I’m sorry. I misunderstood.”
“Ah?”
“I’m a better person than I thought. Champion.”
“Ha. I heard you were a cowardly monkey? Did you get scared after being hit once?”
“Hmph. I’ll win next time.”
A pose that boasts a unique biceps.
Intangible giggled and got up to order complacency.
I rummage through my pockets… But there is no money.
‘Ah, was that the last time yesterday?’
It must have been the last gold coin he gave to Ranya.
I sat down awkwardly, but a black man ordered a snack instead.
“I don’t give it away.”
“Yes?”
The black man silently pointed to Lagna’s hand.
Her hands were folded as if holding something.
“…I didn’t even know you still had the money?”
“I’m not good at lying.”
“What…”
Well, there is no reason to refuse a free meal.
In addition, it’s cool and moderately spicy, so it’s a moderately delicious clear soup dish that catches a hangover and tastes at the same time.
“I thought you were one of them because you seemed to get along with them.”
“Huh? Those guys?”
Have I ever been with anyone at this inn? The intangible stammered his memory.
Probably the first day I came to Rohuhar… The president of the head office. She remembered that she said something, as she had turned into a gangster or something, she called together her own men, and those who seemed to be dabbling in her seemingly dangerous business.
“…Hmm? Those snobbish criminals, I mean, they work for the same employer. They feel like co-workers from different departments?”
“From the way they talk, it seems they really don’t know what they’re doing.”
The black man said a bit bitterly, and the intangible tilted his head.
“You don’t know what? What are they doing? More than that, have you checked whether or not you really know someone?
“I take it as a compliment. Well, some guys are simple. They do anything for money.”
“Is there anyone here who isn’t like that?”
A barren and poor place.
In this place where everyone wants to get money and leave, there are some very clean people…
“Slavery. Murder. Prostitution. Drugs.”
“What’s up?”
Murder is my job too. I was going to say that, but I couldn’t help but roll my eyes at the words that followed.
“Organ trafficking.”
“…Hmm.”
I’m not surprised by any heinous criminal activity.
It was because I felt that the power of the organization was quite large.
In this world, there is a convenient power called magic, but it is very difficult to keep organs from being damaged.
It is difficult to confine a person alive or to extract an organ if one does not have considerable energy.
‘It didn’t feel like the head office was cooperating…’
They are nothing more than insignificant worms compared to the main branch, which is lined with powerful people comparable to nuclear bombs since the great criminal organization.
Also, the head office is making a lot of money by influencing all over the world without having to deal with crime. The guys I saw on the first day were always polite to the chairman.
“I don’t know how much you’re worth to your employers, but be careful not to get involved with them, champs. They’re rumored to have big names behind them.”
“Dark?”
Well well. He put a handful of lamb skewers into his mouth and said.
“It’s just a rumor. You can say he’s the owner of this village.”
“Ahang. Lord?”
How is it?
It looks like I’ll have to go see the lord from now on.
Intangible smiled and recalled the business card he received yesterday.
I thought someone in the lord castle was a collaborator of the head office, but it seems that the lord himself was the one.
‘Oh, the world is disgustingly dirty.’
Intangible went out on the street.
Today was a bit colder than yesterday.
Wearing a little thick clothes, I mumbled dry squid in my mouth… I suddenly realized that I had come to a place I had seen before.
This is where I bought the hairpin yesterday.
If I had that kid, would I even complain about it? I looked.
The store… Is broken.
Bloodstains.
It was connected by an alley.
There was no need to go into the alley.
Beside the alley entrance, the face of the little boy I saw yesterday was swollen and all her fingers were strewn with broken fingers.
“…”
Perhaps someone tried to steal the money and was beaten to death in the process of desperately trying to protect it.
In this town, there were plenty of bugs that would kill children without hesitation in order to get money.
Intangible took another step.
Nothing special in this filthy world.
Nothing happened.
