“Things have been roughly sorted out.”
I sighed with relief as I looked at Yoo Jonghyuk through the screen of the channel. I was anxious about the bureau arriving but fortunately, Yoo Jonghyuk was faster. It was a good choice to convey a message to Uriel through Jang Hayoung.
[The constellation 'Demon-like Judge of Fire' is smiling brightly.]
It was Uriel who took Yoo Jonghyuk to that place. Yoo Jonghyuk was angry with me over the Breaking the Sky Sword Saint incident so I decided that Uriel's words would have more influence on Yoo Jonghyuk.
Jang Hayoung watched Bihyung on the screen and muttered, “It is the first time I've seen a dokkaebi so helpless.”
“The racial stories are intertwined. In order to deal with a wenny person, a great dokkaebi or at least four dokkaebis must appear.”
“…You know it very well? Aileen said that everything about the dokkaebis and wenny people was covered in a veil.”
“This is basic information among the constellations.”
Jang Hayoung stared at me with strangely respectful eyes after hearing my words. Of course, not all constellations knew this information. The screen showed a short close-up of Biyoo and Yoo Jonghyuk holding her.
「 I will get revenge for you. 」
「 Goodbye, Captain. 」
「 Good job. 」
「 I'll leave it to you. 」
「 Rest. 」
The sentences that only I could see were passing through my head. Now these words had gone to the place they were meant to. I didn't know much about it but one thing was certain.
At least now they understood each other without words. The things I couldn't read had definitely touched them. I didn't know why but I felt lonely thinking about it.
“…Kim Dokja?” Jang Hayoung was staring at me.
I scratched my head and quickly opened my mouth. “In any case, Yoo Jonghyuk will do it somehow. This side must be ready…”
…Shit. Already? Jang Hayoung and I looked out the window of the office at the same time. Clouds of sand were gathering beyond the walls of the industrial complex. There was a commotion among the citizens. I could see Mark and the other lawmakers calming them down.
[Oh, there are some hot-tempered constellations. There are still 48 hours until the Demon King Selection.]
The familiar voice of a dokkaebi was heard in the air. High above the industrial complex, Dokgak stared at me and laughed.
[I was originally thinking the beginning should be more boring…]
He was obviously smiling but his eyes were full of resentment against me. No matter how much he disliked me, he couldn't start his own game within the Demon King Selection story.
[This time, it isn't bad to start early.]
…What?
[A new sub scenario has been acquired!]
[The Sub Scenario―'Skirmish' has started!]
I saw the emerging window and noticed how things were progressing. A sub scenario. In the absence of Biyoo and Bihyung, this jerk…
[Sub Scenario – Skirmish]
Category: Sub
Difficulty: ???
Clear Conditions: Protect the 'Story Core' of the industrial complex for a limited amount of time. Or steal it.
Time Limit: 48 hours.
Compensation: Attacking side― qualification for the Demon King Selection
Defending side―200,000 coins, ???
Failure: ―
I frowned. It might be a sub scenario but opening a scenario in this way was clearly out of the ordinary.
Chapter end
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