"What's your name?"

"Let's go."

Somehow, Jong-seok, who had seen him for a while in a familiar name, said.

"So what are you going to do?"

"You are strong."

"Would you have killed me if I were weak?”

We hesitated at the question of Jong-seok.

"I don't think......I've never done it."

"Then why did you come into my house? That, too, in my time?"

"Do you keep your experience books away?"

"That's... ..no."

Jong-seok nodded at our words. Come to think of it, you're right.

If you are a writer, you will always carry your experience book with you. Then it would be safest to target sleeping time.

"I was going to look it up and take it."

Jong-seok saw him for a moment at Gauri'

'I don't know that if the writer doesn't die, the experience book won't decide who will be new?’

If you don't think the former writer is dead or dead, the Experience Book doesn't choose a new writer.

Therefore, even if we steal our experience books, we have nowhere to use them.

But Jong-seok didn't tell me anything about him. You don't have to tell someone who thinks they can steal it that it's useful to kill them.

Jong-seok, who was watching Gauri for a while, opened his mouth.

"You don't know much about experience books, do you?"

"I know what you need."

Jong-seok nodded as he was looking at Gauri, who spoke strongly as if he would not be ignored.

"Have you seen any other cursors besides me?"

"None."

"So this is the first time you know you have another experience book?"

"Yes."

"You must have been surprised."

"Yes."

Jong-seok saw him for a while at Ga-ri's answer and ate his lips.

I don't think he's a bad guy....’

When Jong-seok was thinking, we asked him.

"Have you seen any other cursors besides me?"

"You know."

"Where?"

"Why, if you know, go steal it?”

"I'm thinking of having it if I can."

"I have it, so don't think about it for nothing."

Our eyes glistened at Jong-seok's words.

"Then do you have two books of experience?"

Jong-seok threw the question instead of answering our question.

"So what are you going to do? I think the original plan is to take it secretly......you've had it now.”

"I don't know."

"Didn't you think you'd get caught on your way here to steal?”

"I was going to steal quietly and get out."

"Did you think it would be so easy?"

"I thought it would be easy."

Jong-seok smiled at us as he looked at us.

"You've been stealing many times."

We frowned at Jong-seok's words. Jong-seok smiled and shook his hand.

"I'm not saying it's bad. I want to steal......because it's not something I haven't done."

Not stealing, but robbing a bird in the distance.

On top of that, he stole stones from a Japanese gentleman, and swords from a British castle.

'So I still haven't decided to donate to the shrine.’

I was going to make a donation later while stealing Shinseok from the ?oyama-tsumi Shrine......has not been able to make a donation so far.

Jong-seok, who was thinking about it, looked at Gauri and said,

"Did you steal from the experience we used in our house earlier?"

"Yes."

"It was a unique experience.... invisible and unfeeling."

As Jong-seok said, we looked at him and asked.

"How did you find me?”

Gauri also wondered how Jong-seok found himself.

Nobody's ever found themselves.

"I could see the shadow."

Jong-seok, who was talking, looked around and went to the bench and sat down.

"There seems to be questions and stories for each other, so......let's call a truce for now."

"You're not going to fight?”

"If you want to fight......”

Argh!

An explosive burst of energy from the stalactite's body. The energy emitted from Jong-seok's body shook the atmosphere around him.

Whoo-hoo!

Tingling! Tingling!

Our fluffy hairs began to spring up in the spirit of Jong-seok's body.

And a gold mine shot out of one hand the joint of Gauri.

Argh! Argh!

The gold mine from our hands began to resist the momentum of the stalagmites.

"Crowl!"

And our faces and eyes began to glow red. Soon, however, Jong-seok's body lost its momentum.

When Jong-seok's energy disappeared, Ga-ri's body staggered and exhaled.

"Gasp!"

Jong-seok opened his mouth looking at the gaur.

"Dump or something."

We frowned at Jong-seok's words.

'It's a threat.

I'll kill you if you try....and the threat worked well enough. Looking at Gauri with a stiff face, he approached the bench near Jong-seok and sat down.

"Come here, talk to me."

Jong-seok's words deflected us as we looked at him.

Argh!

Then the sensation of stuttering his body disappeared.

'That must have been his battle position. But what the hell is that? I can't get out of my way....’

When Jong-seok thought of such a thing, the cage came to his side.

He secretly concentrated his inner strength on the figure. I don't think so because I just saw my skills, but I should never let my guard down if I were a writer of experience books.

A glance at the hand of such a stone seated itself on the bench. Jong-seok said to the sight of us sitting next to him so easily defenselessly.

"You take it easy. What will you do if I surprise you?"

"I can judge lies and truths. It's the truth that you just wanted to talk to me. So I sat down."

"To judge lies and truths......that's a good experience."

As Jong-seok said, we looked at him and said,

"That power just now......you've done all you can?”

Jong-seok shook his head at our question.

"Not the power."

"Then?"

"About ten times what you've done now?"

If you add the realization that is filled by drawing energy with a dry ball and emptying it, Jongseok cannot know the limits.

However, he said this because he is confident that he will exert at least ten times more energy.

Our faces hardened by Jong-seok's words. The experience of judging the truth is to say that Jong-seok's words are true.

'Is it a monster?'

When we saw him with surprised eyes, Jong-seok said.

"Isn't there something you're curious about?”

As Jong-seok said, we looked at him and said,

"Did you see my shadow?”

"Yes."

At Jong-seok's words, we thought for a moment and nodded.

"I didn't think about that.”

"But how do you do it? How come I can't feel it and I can't see it?”

"You would have seen it. They just don't recognize it."

"Awareness?"

When Jong-seok looked at Gauri, he looked around and pointed to the front.

"What do you see in front of here?”

Jong-seok looked ahead at our horse. There was a park in front of the apartment complex.

Even if it was a park, trees, grass, and streetlights were all there, but it was still a luxury apartment, so it was quite a sight to see.

"What are you talking about?”

"The one in front of you."

Where we were pointing, there was just a grass and a bench, not exactly pointing to anything.

Jong-seok asked him again in wonder.

"What are you talking about?”

We nodded at Jong-seok's question.

"This is exactly what I did."

"Such a thing like this?"

"It's to assimilate my existence. It's kind of like a chameleon. It looks like a rock next to a rock, and it looks like a forest in a forest. Of course, that doesn't change me into a rock or a tree. I'm just a stone or a tree in a landscape. It's kind of like a picture in a hidden painting search."

"Yes, because the hidden picture in the picture is invisible until it is recognized."

Jong-seok, who was talking, banged his finger.

Just like that's perfect!

Then Jong-seok saw Gauri.

"So the moment I recognized you, I saw you? If you know the hidden picture, you can see what it is.”

"That's right."

Gauri asked him as he looked at him as if he was great.

"You can hide what you look like, but what do you see?"

"People recognize me when I'm out of touch me. So we kill them all, including their freckles and their lives."

"It hides......”

Jong-seok shook his head while he was talking. What's wrong with being a writer of experience books?

'You'll have a killing experience, whether it's foreboding or birth.'

said Jong-seok, who was thinking about doing so.

"But isn't CCTVs all over the place, even if it's invisible to the human eye?"

"So I go to places without CCTVs."

"But there must be CCTVs in the house where you go in to steal, right?”

"It's breaking in."

"Then the guards...... ahh!"

Jong-seok nodded as he was speaking. If CCTVs are broken, it doesn't matter whether the guards come or not.

It's invisible to the eyes of course.

"So did you save a lot of money by stealing?"

"Don't call it stealing."

"Then?"

"Reallocation of wealth."

"If you don't know the owner, that's stealing."

Gauri, who frowned as if he was offended by Jong-seok's words, opened his mouth.

"Even at home, how did you find me when you jumped out of your apartment? You wouldn't have seen a shadow there, would you?”

There seemed to be a lot of questions about the destruction of one's hiding method of hiding.

And knowing the problem doesn't get caught the next time you steal. That's why I'm telling you.

Jong-seok, who was thinking about whether to answer our questions or not, thought it would be advantageous to answer them.

"I can track down my once-fought opponent. No matter how far away he is."

At Jong-seok's words, we looked at him and opened our mouths.

"I said I could tell the truth from the false."

"Ah!"

"First true, second false."

Jong-seok shook his head small at our horse.

"I hadn't thought of that before."

"You can track it, but there's a distance limit."

"There's a distance limit, but it's not as small as you think. And if you need it, you can increase it."

The life-seeking range is one kilometer. But I could increase the distance because I could gain more experience if necessary.

At Jong-seok's words, we nodded as we looked at him.

'Truth.'

Jong-seok opened his mouth looking at the gaur.

"But you're the only one who knows if what I'm saying is true, isn't that unfair?”

"What do you mean?"

"I've had the same experience of knowing the truth and the lie as you...... it's strangely blocked in your body."

You can tell your opponent's sense by opening up a "life division." If you look at the other person's mood swings with it, you can see whether he is telling a lie or not.

Of course, people do not usually distinguish true from falsehoods by distinguishing between life and death.

If you distinguish them all, it's hard to trust people.

But we didn't feel that way. As if he had a wall in his mind.

Argh!

I began to feel our sense of gaurus, which had not been felt until just now.

"Are you ready?"

Jong-seok nodded at our question.

"Good. Now we can talk to each other without cheating.”

"You've asked a lot of questions so far, I'd like to ask you a question.”

"Yes, ask."

"My experience book doesn't have a function called sending...... Does every experience book have a different function?”

"The functions are all the same. It's just that you don't know much about the book of experience."

"Then does my experience book have that kind of function.”

"You know."

'Only a few more books need to be collected.'

What Jong-seok says is not a lie. Our experience book is basically experienced, but it has not been opened yet.

Therefore, there was no reason to be caught by Ga-ri's true and falsehood.

"Then I ask you next. Experience book, how did you get it?”

"There was a ruined temple where I lived. I found it while playing there."

'You're not coming down from generation to generation.’

When Jong-seok thought of it, we opened our mouths.

"The writer..."... What did you do?"

"Let me write?"

"The writer who lost his book of experience."

"I'm living well in America.”

"I see."

We nodded at Jong-seok's words. At least this was the truth.

'That means I didn't kill or hurt the writer or take away the book of experience.’

Of course this was our illusion. Jong-seok almost killed a bird that looked far away, but saved it and took over the book of experience.

"But how did you get your hands-on book from that writer? Did you steal it?”

"Borrowed."

We tilted our heads at Jong-seok's words.

"Why, you think you're lying?”

"No lie, no truth...... that's ambiguous."

I would. I robbed a bird in the distance at first, but I made an appointment with him.

Before he dies, he will send his experience book to him due to the lack of birds who look far away.

Therefore, the word borrowed was not exactly false. That's why it's ambiguous to our senses.

Jong-seok said, as we looked at him as if we were wondering.

"But what is the power you use? That's quite unusual.”

"Use a chakra."

"Chakra? What those ninjas use?”

"Ninja? Does Ninja also use chakra?"

Jong-seok tilted his head at the curious sight of us.

In the comic book, Ninja uses a chakra....is it just a comic imagination?'

Jong-seok, who was reminded of a popular Ninja cartoon before, said.

"What's a chakra?"

"There are seven chakras in a person's body. And depending on your training, you can open the chakra to use spiritual power."

Spiritual power....that's why it didn't work."

The division of life may also belong to spiritual forces. So if we use chakra, which is a spiritual force, we can prevent or prevent the division of life, which is a spiritual force.

"Chakra... ..you've had a ghostly experience, don't you think?’

Jong-seok, who was thinking about it, saw Gauri.

"Come on! I think the story's been sorted out of order....”

Then Jong-seok rose up.

"Let's get started."

At Jong-seok's words, we saw him. He knows what he's trying to start.

"If you don't start......”

"You came into my house to steal. Which means I'm here to steal your experience book. Then shouldn't you at least be prepared to take away your experience book?"

However, it was something that Ga-ri could not easily agree with.

'If you fight... ...it's me who dies.’

Although Chakra can use spiritual force and use it to exert physical force...... Jong-seok's strength was well beyond the limits of his power.

Furthermore, when I ran away, I didn't have the confidence to run away from Jong-seok's hand. Gauri, who was agonizing over him, sighed and opened his mouth.

"I'll give you an experience book."

We're thieves. Stealing to eat well and live well. And to do that, you have to live a long time.

The book of experience for him was a means, not an end. Of course, I gave up easily because I didn't know what it meant to give experience books.