C65 - Conference (1)
The outsiders.
They are a group that go against the Western Kingdom and the Hebrion Empire.
But we could not only define them as a single group.
The Outsiders was a group of organizations formed by several groups that were not satisfied with the format led by the Hebrion Empire and the Western Kingdom, and that pointed to the World of Shadows.
Although they all struggled to counter the enormous forces, it was only a consensus of interests, not the same purpose.
"Recently, a large number of Outsiders are being discovered."
The man with a Pierrot Mask on his face started the story.
At your fingertips, your cards in your hand revolved.
The place where they were gathered had a stale smell on the floor and it was so dark that only the outline was visible without light.
There were four people, each with a mask.
They were the heads of the largest group within the Outsiders.
"It's as if they knew everything about our plans."
A woman wearing a Mask of Colors with gold, silver, crystals and feathers opened her mouth.
There seemed to be a delicious aroma for some reason. She had a very sensual body.
However, they were very aware that they should not be deceived by their appearance.
There was a reason why he wore this kind of mask.
"The suborganization has already been devastated by more than 20 percent, and the spies we planted in the kingdom and the empire are being discovered over time. What the hell ..."
"Yes and to top it all, the immediate subordinates of our great revolutionary master have been captured alive."
Playful voices flowed from the person with the Pierrot Mask.
Now, in his right hand, there were a total of ten cards, two for each finger that rotated.
"..."
*Laughter*.
"They were caught stealing from the Tower of Magic, right? How do you look so confident?"
Aguia's Mask looked at the man with Pierrot's Mask.
However, the man with the Pierrot Mask went on and on with what he meant.
"They were even captured alive? How did you educate your subordinates ...?"
Then, space was shattered for a moment.
The superior magic of interfering with the space itself had developed without a problem
But the only thing that crashed was the floor board where Pierrot was sitting.
Before I knew it, Pierrot was lying on his back in a chair.
I didn't know if it was accidental or avoided, but if one thought about his identity, one would think twice before doing that.
He was a member of the Western Kingdom, a murderer who murdered the King of Antanas. His name was feared infinitely.
"Master of the Tower of Magic. Maybe he interrogated himself. He is a 7-circle wizard, so maybe he left his brain and analyzed the complete information. Well, your men are a nuisance to death. Ha ha ha ha ha. "
It was there when Crow Mask tried to get up.
"Stop... "
The old man wearing a Skull Mask, and a silk robe to the head, put this meeting in order.
"We ... are not gathered ... to tell the past ..."
His voice was weak and hard to hear because it was divided.
But no one had complained about it. No one dared to shout before him.
No one knew his identity. He had no name; No one knew if he was a warrior or a wizard.
However, it was already clear that it was active even before the first century.
"We revolutionaries ... should always be in the dark ... the way you proposed ... is dangerous."
Crow Mask replied.
"The plan was perfect."
"But ... he was caught by someone ... and you know ... we are only ... interested in the results."
Crow Mask answered no more.
All the rotating cards within the reach of Mascara de Pierrot also stopped
The old man with the Skull Mask continued.
"But ... on the contrary, this ... can be a good opportunity for ... us."
"What do you mean, old man?"
The only woman among the four, who wore a Mask of Colors, said.
"We ... we can't hide ... forever, but it won't be so bad ... to print our existence ... before starting seriously."
"Do you want to change the route?"
"Yes..."
"That's a nice thing to hear. But unfortunately you can't deal with the Western Kingdom and the Hebrion Empire at the same time, old man," Pierrot's mask said.
That was the essential reason why the Outsiders hid.
Now, with the Western Kingdom and the Hebrion Empire walking hand in hand, together, the forces were stronger than ever.
Those outside his order, the Outsiders, could not breathe calmly because of that.
"... Of course not ... but I was told that ... the Conference of the Kingdoms of the Western Kingdom will take place ..."
"Good".
"It's a good opportunity ... since ... the leaders of the Western Kingdom ... would meet in one place ... if we get rid of them maybe the Western Kingdom will ... collapse."
He turned to the man with the Crow Mask.
"I'll give you a chance ... to make up for the mistake ... Deliver it, ... Pierrot."
Pierrot's mask protested against the old man's decision with the Skull Mask.
"Old man! You know how hard I try to get this! We had to move my entire Assassin Guild to get it! We suffered a great loss just to get it! Can't you consider it ?!"
"Should I say it ... twice ...?"
"Damn it! I understand, I'll give it to him!"
He took something out of his bracelet and threw it at the raven mask man.
It was an artifact.
It was a cubic form, but at first glance, it was very ominous.
"The kings ... of the Western Kingdom ... will meet. Take care of them all. Can you make it ... revolutionary?"
Crow Mask was being called a revolutionary.
In fact, it was a correct comment to point out his position.
He who wore the Crow Mask was considered the greatest revolutionary.
He was called the best wizard of the Hebrion Academy.
Hebrion's black story itself was now a forgotten name for everyone.
"You ... I hope you don't forget that Hebrion is next."
The Raven Mask man nodded and said.
"Of course, Hebrion ... is also our old enemy."
That ended the conversations.
They left the place one by one.
It was a wet street at dawn.
The man in the Pierrot Mask followed the one in the Crow Mask, which was in front of him.
"Hey, brother. Can I ask you a question?"
Crow Mask tried to ignore it.
"You recognize it? You are the same type as us. "
The words seemed to tighten Crow's nerves. He spoke nervously to Mascara de Pierrot.
"I don't want to be treated like criminals like you."
"Hahaha, while you are here, you will also be a criminal like all of us."
The Outsiders were a group of disloyalists, and now they were the ones leading the Outsiders.
The punishment they would be given was clear.
Pierrot's mask pointed to the artifact that Crow's Mask was holding.
"The fact that you know what the artifact is is, in the first place, the proof that you are an indefensible evil."
Mascara de Cuervo spoke with the artifact he received from Mascara de Pierrot in his arms.
"I also have a purpose to do this."
"You are saying that you are different from us because you have faith. But if you do that, it is the same as the crazy old man. I have faith in that old man."
Faith.
Pierrot's mask ridiculously mimicked the Skull Mask speech.
"Everything ... wishes ... to be eroded by the World of Shadows ... according to ... the will of our Goddess."
"So why are you trying to lower me to your level?"
Because Pierrot's Mask wore a mask, Crow's Mask couldn't see his expression, but under the mask there must be a smile, he supposed.
Because, he said, he seems to be waiting for the question.
"I don't know what you are talking about. But you say that you are going to make a better world for ordinary people, pretending to be a noble. You are the kind of person who moves by his own selfishness."
"Whatever the purpose of my movement, it has nothing to do with you."
"Oh honey, if it has to do a lot, because if you say you're going to leave work to go along with the common people, I'll have to cut your throat."
Pierrot's mask stepped forward.
The distance between them was quite close.
Its space was also within the Crow Mask range, but conversely, it was also within the Pierrot Mask range.
"... I just don't know who's going to have a broken neck."
"You can try if you want."
Suddenly he was juggling a dagger.
It was a masterful feat in his hands.
In an instant, Crow Mask turned against him.
"It is a cattle sacrifice for generations. I am aware of that."
After those words, Crow Mask left the place as if he no longer wanted to delay.
Pierrot's mask, who was left alone, murmured.
"Oh, it didn't work either."
Pierrot's mask put the dagger in his arms.
"Well, I'd love to have a real party in the Western Kingdom."
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