"Where is Guyana?"
"Mo, I don't know."
"Hmm."
Nod.
It was strange that the Devil Church knew where the head of the Guardians was.
'I need to check this out.'
I needed to contact the Guardians to find out about Guyana's identity.
"Do you know anything else about Guyana?"
"I only know that I am a woman and that I have the ability to find a guardian."
"Ho."
The rain nodded.
'Then it must be Guy who found Kim Si-hoon.'
Then I was a little more comfortable talking.
Given that the number of guardians is small enough to be counted by hand, Guyana will continue to try to approach Kim Si-hun.
Even if Alec Ozburn disappears.
'If you wait, I'll come on my own.'
I didn't have to find it first.
The meeting with Guyana was inevitable as long as Kim Shi Hoon was on this side.
"It wasn't bad information."
Rain smiled satisfactorily. I wish it had been more specific, but it would have been enough for now.
"Then let me go..."
"Now, that's the last question. If you answer, I'll let you go."
I spoke with a loud voice.
"Tell me everything you know about Devil's Church. Power, location, taboos, targets, anything."
"……."
The assassin's face hardened. Heavy silence sat down. His breath was roughened.
Rain smiled, as expected.
"Sounds like death to me if I say so."
Then it was no longer worth hearing.
"Argh. I'll give you as much information as I can! So..."
The assassin's expression became urgent. He reaches out painfully to grasp the strings of life that are trying to move away.
The excitement rains put his hands behind his back, as if to calm him down.
"Dealing works when we have each other. I can give you my life. What can you give me?"
The assassin's urgent voice was heard.
He shouted as if he were throwing up information in his head about the current state of Europe and how much the Guardians are raising.
However, there was no information about the Devil Church that the rain really wanted to hear.
"I hear you."
"Now, wait!"
The power of the waves is in hand.
The power of the waves, with the hands behind his back, drowned the assassin's insides.
He collapsed, breathing blood fountains.
"Well, then."
Rain reached out.
I took off the red mask that was covering the assassin's face.
I lifted the mask and put it on my face. The mask stuck to my face, even without a fixture.
"Let's get started."
Beyond the Red Devil Mask, the snow smiles.
Masked rainfall walked out of the waste factory.
It was time to start a full-scale plan.
* * *
"Ugh. I'm tired."
Alec, who came into the hotel, lay down in bed as if he had fallen.
After flying for close to 10 hours, I met Kim Si-hoon, and when I was fighting an assassin sent from the Devil's Church, I was quite tired.
"Tomorrow I'll see Mr. Sihun again."
The presence of the Guardian was invaluable.
I couldn't give up being rejected once.
Alec recalls Kim Si-hun's gaze at himself. Burning eyes with desire and passion.
'I can convince you.'
I clenched my fist with a confident expression. I was convinced that he would empathize with his beliefs.
"By the way."
Aung Woo.
I remembered a young man who described himself as Kim Si-hoon's costume.
"That was a feeling."
The first time I touched his hand, my face naturally hardened.
It was the turtle that pressed on him without knowing what it was.
"Mmm."
Concerns followed.
But within days he shook his head.
"I guess it's just the mood."
It was just a turtle. It was not right to judge people by trivial emotions.
Why didn't you kill him?
After the fight against the assassin, the question of rain met outside the alley naturally came to mind.
"Haha. It must be hard to understand."
Saves all life.
It will be difficult for anyone other than the Guardian to understand the beliefs, including those he has held since he first awakened as Guardian.
'But in the end, Mr. Rain will understand.'
He will know how precious his beliefs are and how many lives he can save over time.
Aah! Aah! Why, why...!
"Heh."
prick. I felt a headache.
I saw the body of a woman who fell in the alley. I heard his desperate voice.
"Again."
Alec takes a sigh and lies in bed.
A year ago, I used to think of nightmares with headaches like this sometimes.
"Erina...."
He put the name of a woman in his mouth. The voice of sadness echoed in the room.
Erina.
It was the name of a lover who swore eternity.
It was a woman who supported his beliefs more than anyone else.
"I miss you."
Alec closes his eyes.
I remembered Erina's lovely appearance.
It's been a year since she disappeared one day.
I desperately found her, but she couldn't find it anywhere, even as if it were evaporating.
'Definitely.'
Alec believed it.
She must be alive somewhere. Finding her was one of his greatest purposes.
"In order to do that, we must bring Mr. Sihun to the Guardians quickly."
A year ago, at that time, he was just beginning to investigate demonism.
Now that she's gone, there's a possibility that Devil Church is involved.
To investigate them thoroughly, it was imperative for the Guardians to grow in strength.
'Let's take a break today.'
The headache did not sink easily.
The look of rain on his head seemed disgusting, as if it were a stigma.
Alec thought he'd take a deep breath and try to release the string of consciousness.
It was then.
Aaaaaaaah!
I heard a woman's engraved scream.
It was not just a shock, it was a desperate voice that was terrified of death.
Alec urgently stood up.
I took my sword and ran in the direction where I heard a scream.
'Above.'
Hotel rooftops, to be exact.
He was a distant place, but with a hearing close to the supernatural, he could tell exactly where the screams came from.
"Please don't let anything happen! '
I clasped my feet with a desperate expression. I didn't know what the situation was, but I didn't hesitate to save my life.
His beliefs were still glowing.
* * *
"You…."
Alec's expression hardened as he ran to the roof.
On the rooftop of the hotel, a man in a red demon mask was sitting on a railing.
"Are you here?"
The masked man shook his hand lightly.
"Hah. You're not even tired."
Alec sighs.
I was familiar with the impression of a man in a red mask. It was the assassin who attacked him during the day.
"Where is the woman?"
He bowed with sharp eyes. The man in the red mask smiled at the feeder.
"Here."
I just bounced my finger. A woman's tearing scream echoes in the air with nothing.
Alec's face was crumpled.
"That was a trick."
"They usually say he's a fool."
"……."
Alec sends a glance at the boundaries. It was quite a relaxed attitude, unlike before.
You can't afford an opponent who was unilaterally defeated hours ago without planning something.
'I don't think there are any other demon churches around.'
I widened my mood and looked around, but I didn't feel anything.
"Even if you get hit like that during the day, don't you know yet? You can't beat me."
"Well, you have to see that."
The man in the red mask who was sitting on the handrail came down.
The eyes beyond the mask turned towards Alec.
"Huh?"
Alec's pupil grew. It creeped over my skin.
I felt a huge abyss appear in front of me as I faced the eye beyond the mask.
"Khh."
Alec shakes his head, swallowing an immersion. My breath was rough.
What is it?
It was definitely the same outfit as the assassin I saw during the day.
I also saw the hem of his robe torn from the sword that he swayed.
The Magi I felt was just the kind of magi I felt from the assassin.
Nevertheless.
'Different.'
Something was different.
Alec grasps the saber and poses. I took a deep breath.
The masked man opened his mouth.
"I need to ask you a question."
"… what is it?"
"Earlier, I ran away and killed a woman. The sound you heard was hers."
"That, that!"
My head gets dumb. I feel like I've been hit in the back with a big hammer.
"Are you still not going to kill me?"
"……."
His head is confused. Alec bites his lips. I raised my sword.
A white light resembling his beliefs watered down the sword.
Alec answered with unshakeable eyes.
"Yes. Instead, I will make you live atoning for that life for the rest of your life."
"Hahaha. Is the fire that important?"
The masked man smiled.
"Saving everyone. Because that's my belief."
Alec nods without hesitation.
"That sounds like a belief."
The masked man raised his hand. A dark red window appeared that I had never seen before.
"Come on, man, don't poop with your mouth."