“He was a scary guy.”
The cotton merchant, Yoon, remembered the enemy like that.
As expected, the enemy is making a human face mask here.
I bought the materials needed to do it. Not only that, I also changed my body shape.
He also bought the materials to use and the voice-altering drug.
He said.
“He was a man who could kill people while laughing.”
The impression is completely opposite to that of the gisaengs.
“Is this your intuition?”
Yoon nodded. Perhaps it was thanks to the introduction from Guseo, a long-time regular.
Yoon believed in his destiny.
“I get to meet quite a few people doing this job. But
This is the first time I’ve met someone who gives me such a unique feeling.
I’m so young.”
“Be specific.”
“It was like an innate energy. Just standing next to me made me breathless.
“It’s blocked.”
A twenty-year-old can pour out his natural energy to live
impression?
It was something I could neither believe nor disbelieve.
The more I investigated, the more my doubts about the enemy grew.
“He had a very extensive knowledge of the reverse. I guess
“I’m sure he learned the art of reverse magic from a proper master.”
“Do you know who that is?”
Yoon shook his head. It was understandable. The reverse technique
It was a field that was passed down in such a secret way. Just look at the Yoon in front of me.
It was just an ordinary, out-of-the-way grocery store.
Guimyeong decided that there was nothing more to be gained from Yoon.
As he was walking out, he stopped for a moment.
“Who introduced him here?”
“This was an introduction to the gambling house Yeom (廉).”
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