There Is No World For ■■ - Chapter 550



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EP.550 Lies written in ink, facts written in blood. (4)

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Surprisingly, Pasun’s appearance did not continue.

Want to save the rest of the fun for next time?

Sethi, who wanted to extract more information, hinted at advanced information such as ‘schoolgirl Hitler’, but no one listened.

‘Schoolgirl Hitler? Sir, it would be more realistic to join hands with a thousand people and a saint and set fire to the saint!’

Still, it was so funny that Pasun was laughing so hard that he got caught.

Well, anyway.

After finishing the conversation, Dawn untied the ropes that bound Pasun’s arms.

“Oh, it would have been fun to go out tied up. It’ll be on the news tomorrow. Over a thousand people! Bondage play with a young girl!”

“… I’m releasing it because I’m afraid that shit will happen. “Please shut up.”

Dawn tried to kick Pasoon’s butt and push him out of the room, but Pasun dodged his kick and said,

“Oh right. Hey, give me back control of the dung beetle before I go.”

“… “What if you don’t like it?”

When Seti joined in, Pasoon grinned.

“If you find out what it is, you’ll want to give it back, right? “A thousand people, give orders to the dung beetles to remove their disguises.”

Dung beetle… After hitting Pasun on the back of the head, Dawn gave an order to the fake dung beetle.

“Remove the disguise.”

Immediately afterwards, something similar to but different from the vision of bloody tears was released, and the blunt Slavic face ‘melted.’

What was hidden under the fake skin…

It was a communist.

It’s a red that’s so creepy that the Death Knight who was watching it frowns.

[Wow, sir, what is that?]

The bright red skin, as if covered in blood, was so vibrant that it could not be compared to the dead skin of a Death Knight.

The problem was the body. A skinny body so thin that red skin sticks to the bones and blood vessels are exposed.

His shiny face, without even hair or eyebrows, was as creepy as a human taxidermy created by a psychopath.

“What the hell is this…” .”

Even Dawn, who had sensed from the beginning that she was not an ordinary being, was left speechless.

The reactions of the victim sisters, except for the youngest, who liked B-grade gore movies, were not much different.

While everyone was not hiding their disgust, Pasoon opened his mouth as if he was satisfied with the reaction.

“You’re surprised, right? Wouldn’t you be more surprised if you heard the identity? This is… “A temporary body created to reincarnate Stalin?”

“… Stalin? transmigration?”

Dawn’s eyes became cold at the sudden mention of her name. Pasun twirled her finger.

“It’s an application of corpse resurrection magic. The communists brought the spirit of Stalin, who disappeared from the First Siberian Research Institute, into this place… “They tried to resurrect Stalin!”

… What is the executive power of communists? The moment Dawn sighs inwardly.

Pasoon spread his hands.

“If Stalin had really died, of course he would have been possessed by this body… Voila! There is no soul in this corpse? Yes, Stalin was actually alive! surprise!”

“… .”

A short silence. The victim sisters, who already knew that Stalin and Dawn had met, all looked at him with a sour expression.

Soon, Pasun got angry and broke the silence.

“I worked so hard to find out… Ah, the more I think about this, the more it sucks. Meet Stalin in person and receive a medal? “Fuck, does this even make sense?”

The grumbling Pasun is just like a fake dung beetle… No, he put his hand on the shoulder of the artificial human meant for Stalin.

“Well, it’s okay because it’s fun. And anyway, it’s going to be hard to take this guy around separately. “Please hand over authority to me again.”

Dawn did not answer right away but looked at the possessed body. The cloudy eyes inside the sunken eyelids were staring blankly at the floor.

Dawn asked, placing her hand on the guy’s skin.

“How much combat power is this?”

“so so? “It’s not someone else’s body, it’s a body for the great Iron-Blooded Secretary, so there’s no way it’s weak, right?”

“… .”

There are some more hidden features. Instead of tearing off Pasoon’s snout, Dawn tried to ‘recover’ the possessed body in her inventory.

However, the possessed body was not recovered in the inventory. It wasn’t a question of ownership. This…

‘… live?’

Anyone can see that they are undead, but they are not recognized as completely dead like Death Knights.

Neither dead nor alive… It was a creepy thing in many ways. I wanted to dispose of it like this or hide it separately, but that was difficult since Pasun registered this guy as a player.

In the end, Dawn held back a sigh and gave an order.

“dross… No, a possessed body. “Disguise yourself like before and continue to accompany that guy.”

“Is this an escort mission?”

“No, it’s a surveillance mission.”

“I take orders.”

Regardless of his bizarre appearance, his saluting posture was flawless. Pasun grumbled as he watched the possessed body disguise itself again.

“Surveillance mission? Hey, this is my stuff I found! “I have to return it properly!”

Instead of answering, Dawn raised her middle finger. Pasun said, spreading her middle fingers with both hands as if she didn’t want to lose.

“In case someone is a communist, they arbitrarily plunder other people’s personal property… evil! Fuck! “I have nothing to say, so I’m punching!”

After grabbing Pasoon’s seizure by the hair, Dawn opened the door and threw her out.

***

Not long after kicking out Pasun.

Dawn, who was about to discuss new information, had to get up immediately.

It was because of a sudden phone call.

[A thousand people? Nice to meet you.]

The call came not from a commonly used mobile phone, but from a government-secured mobile phone.

[I am Kim Baek-beom, an aide to Minister of National Defense Kim Kang-hyuk.]

“… .”

Minister’s aide?

Not only Seti, who was writing down the secret code to send to Elder Jangman, but all the victim sisters who were checking their information held their breath.

Dawn responded after sending a shh gesture to Belladiva.

“… “What’s going on?”

[The Minister wants to see about 1,000 people separately.]

“Ah, if that’s the case, you should discuss it with your father-in-law first… .”

[You must be misunderstanding something, but this is not a request.]

A firm voice, as if an officer was giving orders to a regular soldier.

[6 o’clock… We will take you to Taehwagwan in Kaesong one hour from now. Please be prepared.]

“I’m sorry, but I have a prior agreement.”

[Please cancel.]

“… .”

Dawn took a deep breath as if she was holding back her anger. And after a pause, she answered in a slightly trembling voice.

“If you give me a reason that makes sense, I will do it. Why are you so reckless in making an appointment? ”

[The Minister’s order is absolute. Please meet and hear why.]

“… .”

[If there are no further complaints, I will go and pick you up personally. Then, this-]

“Hey, fuck you.”

Let’s take a break here and speak in a low voice.

“Some kind of aide… There’s too much courtesy. hey! Tell it to the minister. “The aide is acting like a dick and won’t meet me unless I come in person.”

[…] .]

“You’re not answering?”

[I will come pick you up in an hour.]

The person on the other end said that and immediately hung up. Dawn looked down at her phone for a moment, then shrugged her shoulders at her nervous sisters.

“It’s hard to be popular.”

Nettie said, putting down the cola she was drinking.

“… I was a little scared. Why did you suddenly rush forward?”

“The minister probably knows that I’m a scoundrel, so there’s no need to bow down to me.”

Of course, that wasn’t the only reason.

The first thing is that there is no need to jump into the rivalry between Minister Cho Woong-chan and Minister Kim Kang-hyuk before even participating in the ‘patriots’ meeting.

And secondly, it was because of the vision artifact that Kim Kang-hyuk sent to the Academy.

In addition to the Cheondun Sword Technique, there was a trap hidden in the vision artifacts he sent to indoctrinate people into patriots.

Of course, Dawn easily overcame it, but from Kim Kang-hyuk’s perspective, it would seem that he was brainwashed.

Rather than meeting him for no reason and acting like his puppet, it was best not to meet him at all…

“… “My brother-in-law is becoming more and more conniving.”

Neti’s words after listening to Yeomyeong’s explanation. But Seti refuted his younger brother’s words, saying, ‘I like that side of him.’

This sister is really… Whether or not her sisters looked on with mocking expressions, Seti stroked her pen and continued her words.

“The problem is, like on the phone call earlier, when the aide comes in person… “What are you going to do?”

“I have to beat it up.”

“… .”

Perhaps it was an unexpected answer, but Seti twitched his eyebrows. And after seeing that, Dawn added with a grin.

“And I will immediately ask Minister Cho Woong-chan for help.”

“What?”

“Minister Kim Kang-hyuk’s aide was acting like shit and I got kicked. help. Minister!”

“… .”

“Jo Woong-chan will want Kim Kang-hyuk and I to grow apart, so he will act as a shield by saying that he is the right guy. Kim Kang-hyuk thinks that the brainwashing remains, so he will step down with regret… how is it?”

Seti nodded as if it was a good plan. Of course, we did not forget to assume the worst case.

“What if Minister Kim Kang-hyuk comes in person?”

“then… .”

***

An hour later, Minister Kim Kang-hyuk’s aide really came to visit Dawn.

A middle-aged man with a large build, short-cropped hair, and a somewhat familiar face.

It’s a shame that he hid the Death Knights, including Belladiva, in advance, but he left without any sign! He opened the door to Dawn’s hotel room and went inside.

“About a thousand people. “Like I said before, I’m here to pick you up.”

The guards who were supposed to guard the hotel room were not seen at all, perhaps because they were frightened by the name of the minister’s aide.

Escorting civil servants had this disadvantage. Dawn got up from the sofa and faced him.

“Didn’t you hear me? “I thought you said you weren’t going?”

“Let me say it again. “This is not a request.”

Dawn walked to the refrigerator without even looking at him and immediately took out a beer.

Mulberry. With bubbles flowing out from the blown bottle cap, Dawn held the bottle and spoke.

“I’m sorry, but my sisters-in-law are waiting in the room. “Can you just get out of here?”

“… .”

The aide looked at Dawn with disgust as she gulped down her beer, then sighed deeply and raised her mana.

“I can’t help it. About a thousand people… “You brought this on yourself.”

The moment that guy walks towards Dawn. Dawn flicked the cap of the bottle she had opened a moment ago with her fingers.

Taang-! The bottle cap flew off with a cheerful sound and aimed directly at the aide’s forehead.

The aide quickly tilted his head to avoid the bottle cap, then kicked the floor and ran towards Dawn.

As if the position of personal assistant to the Minister of National Defense was not only in name, his jumping posture was quite good.

Of course, it was nothing compared to Dawn.

“Is the Olympia winner funny? “They really attack dogs and cows.”

After avoiding the feet of the jumping assistant, Dawn held the beer bottle she was drinking upside down and swung it.

Clink! The beer bottle collided with the aide’s head and shattered, with pieces flying out. The aide waved his hand convulsively, and Yeo-myeong grabbed his forearm and applied the joint in reverse.

The aide rolled on the floor with a crunching sound of bones breaking. And before he could get up again, Dawn’s foot stepped on the aide’s neck.

“It was a mess.”

The aide could not refute anything. It was because his neck was pressed against a broken beer bottle.

And the moment Dawn put her foot down with the intention of completely knocking him out.

Clap, clap, clap!

Applause was heard from the entrance of the room. When he turned his head, he saw a familiar man clapping his hands at him.

“Minister Kim Kang-hyuk… sir.”

I couldn’t believe it, but I never thought he would come visit me in person. Somehow, the security guys didn’t even sound the usual alarm.

Whether or not Yeo-myeong clicked her tongue as she faced the worst situation, the minister continued to clap and speak.

“That’s great. That friend is a friend who has been forged in real-life combat. “I never thought it would be subdued in just a few seconds.”

“That’s too much praise.”

“Then will you let me go now? “Because he is a friend that would be a waste to kill.”

Dawn lifted her foot, which she had been quietly giving strength to. The aide let out a shaky breath.

Dawn said without even looking at him.

“I didn’t know you would come in person.”

“Didn’t you say that on the phone? “The aide is acting like a dick and won’t meet me unless I come in person.”

“… .”

“When I thought about it, it turned out to be true. “If you’re going to meet someone of your caliber, you have to be polite.”

Kim Kang-hyuk smiled kindly and gestured toward the aide who was sobbing.

“That friend has been in the military for too long… I guess I learned some lessons from this. “Thank you.”

“… .”

Is this the spectacle I saw in the vision artifact? Dawn narrowed her eyes as she looked at Kim Kang-hyuk, who spoke like a typical politician.

Minister Kim Kang-hyuk said with a smile on his face.

“Would you please come with me now? “Because it’s very important.”

Dawn didn’t answer right away, but glanced at the bedroom where the sisters were gathered. She made eye contact with Nettie, who was looking out at her through the crack in the door, and Nettie blinked her eyes slightly.

‘I turned on the tracking spell.’ Eyes with meaning.

Dawn nodded with a regretful expression.

“Yes, the minister came in person, so I can’t not leave.”

After roughly getting dressed, Yeo-myeong went outside with Kim Kang-hyuk.

The aide was in serious disgrace, but thanks to the VIP-only elevator, there was no news.

Finally, the moment we left the hotel, Yeomyeong calmly prepared a response.

If brainwashing is used, what will be done in the future? What was the Minister of National Defense aiming for when he sent the vision artifact containing brainwashing…

Many worries came to mind, but none of them lasted long.

As soon as he got into the backseat of the thick bulletproof car that Kim Kang-hyuk was driving, he was greeted by a person who would blow away all his worries.

“This friend… He is the young man of rumors. “The real thing is better than a photo.”

“… .”

Dawn couldn’t reply and just stared blankly at the other person.

Dark double eyelids that resemble his father and brother, wide forehead and plump cheeks, and even eyes full of desire covered with innocence.

“Seeing you staring at me like that, I guess I look better in real life than in pictures. “Isn’t that right?”

“Yes, old man.”

Even Minister Kim Kang-hyuk politely answers his name… Kim Man-il.

He was the son of Kim Il-sung, an enemy of his country, and a former president who led the democratization of the Republic of Korea.