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"Where is Talented Kang Seung-geon?"

"It seems to have disappeared. He probably used items to get out."

Really. If so, it would be difficult for the management headquarters to find him.

"Did he go to America?"

"Well. The probability is high, but there's a good chance it's not."

I remembered the last time I saw Kang Seung-geon. They destroyed the guild management headquarters and he was taken into Samael's hands.

'At that time, I wondered why he would take Kang Seung-geon.'

In the end, what the Praus Cult aimed at was both the management headquarters and Kang Seung-geon.

"Even if he can't use his ability, he has an S-class body, so there are many places to use it."

That was what Elohim's words meant. If it was fused with a monster strong enough to kill people, it might be impossible to remove it like Choi Ga-young, even if he was saved later.

"If there was another case like Rep. Kang Cheol-woo, things would be complicated. We have to go to America now."

"There's nothing we can do. I have no choice but to leave this task to Center Head Choi Mi-jin and Master Lee Joo-ha and come back as soon as possible."

If we divided the number of people and left them in Korea, it would only make the situation more ambiguous for both sides.

'But leaving only one or two people is more insecure.'

I thought that there were a lot of people involved, but at times like this, I felt it wasn't enough. I looked at him with a complicated mind.

The rooftop railing on which I sat was quite high, so I had a perfect view of Cheon Sa-yeon. The yellow light illuminating the entire garden lit up Cheon Sa-yeon's face.

"So what?"

"......?"

"Is that all that makes you in a bad mood?"

Cheon Sa-yeon, who quietly accepted my gaze without avoiding them, tilted his head slightly.

"You asked me if I was okay before... why do you think I'm in a bad mood?"

"Is there anything to think about? It just looks like that."

I gestured to the jacket pocket that contained the pack of cigarettes.

"You even brought cigarettes and leave."

"It means nothing. I used to smoke."

"I know. Because I saw it."

I didn't even see it burn though.

I remembered my first meeting with Cheon Sa-yeon. He gave orders at will and pulled out a cigarette while in his bathrobe. Now that I thought about it, I could understand why he treated Han Yi-gyeol with such an attitude.

'At the time, I never imagined that we would end up like this.'

As if thinking of the same thing as me, Cheon Sa-yeon gently raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

"You seem to still remember that day."

"Of course, I remember. That's the first..."

The first day I was here.

I was about to say it without thinking, but suddenly I came to my senses.

'Oh, my.'

Cheon Sa-yeon knew that I wasn't the real Han Yi-gyeol, so I was relieved without realizing it. I almost made a mistake.

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