Chapter 862 – Tower of Deep Dreams (1)

The tower of ancient times and deep dreams.

Among the interest in the next strategic location, there was also the interest of people who were quite far from the core power of the kingdom or the World Tree.

【Seyoung.】

World Tree of Time. Seyoung answered Baekyang’s words by leaning on the window frame and resting her chin.

“Yes.”

【Are you still thinking?】

“No? Just. I couldn’t find the right time to speak. That kid is so emotional. “It’s called overprotection.”

【Still, the ancient tower is worth a visit. To anyone.】

“… Okay. “I’m sick of hearing it.”

The prospect that this tower would be an opportunity for everyone was spread through everyone’s mouths and spread through rumor.

The World Tree also attracted most of the National Trees and Hunters, without paying attention to the Kingdom or Flower. Didn’t he declare that he would provide full support for the attack on the tower?

‘Anyone can see the light. ‘

Gyeongji.

Many women, including Sansuyu, are there to support Lee Si-heon’s back.

Even if that ugly puppy is away, the kingdom will no longer collapse due to external pressure.

‘… Everything is going well. It feels like we are the only ones left out.’

The planning and construction of the city is done by pitaya and drago.

Dongbaek is determined to achieve economic revival and is pulling it up by the collar.

The diplomatic aspect was greatly expanded by the joining of the noble Mokin, Lea Lucrezia, and the countries that cooperated with the Mokryeong King.

Diefenbachia was standing firm in its role as a nobleman and a military unit loyal to the king.

The elite SS members, including Sansuyu, were positioned to defeat physical disasters that were difficult to overcome at the national level.

Reasonable advice?

There is a part-time job and a wiki. The two, who had the blood of wise men, were nothing short of evil.

Taming of the Third World, crossing the shadows and transgressions?

Hongyeon and Gusul, members of the Eighth Leaf, were much better in terms of experience and resourcefulness.

‘What can I say?’

To be honest, Lee Se-young and the crow were unable to provide any help to the current kingdom except for business and financial matters.

A part that Dal-la and Byeol-i felt the same way.

Either direction was ambiguous.

I think Lee Si-heon’s overprotection was also responsible for the three not growing up, but honestly, that was just one of those lazy excuses. Of course, the biggest thing is the talent aspect.

‘Isn’t Siheon letting it go too far?’

【Well. Still, isn’t Seyoung really playing a big role as a human supporter?】

‘I? No way. ‘Are you stupid?’

Lee Si-heon tries to love as equally possible.

As much as possible, his women chose interdependent love without jealousy or envy.

Interdependence. Give, receive and lean.

A relationship that will be in jeopardy if one party fails to give.

No matter how many serious sermons you preach.

There were very few cases where this led to a change of heart in Lee Si-heon.

Lee Si-heon, who seems to be confident about the future and destiny, is… Even more so.

Seyoung thought that, except for the occasional mental outburst due to feelings of guilt or self-destruction, Lee Si-heon didn’t really need her help.

‘So.’

Seyoung, the women are troubled.

When you think that the man you love no longer needs you.

When everyone goes to their place, but I feel like I’m the only one left out.

The reason was simple.

A gap of the past three years. As soon as Lee Si-heon became king, women appeared to fill his shortcomings, and the three, who had once become distant, were pushed aside later and were unable to take their place. This is the story of Seyoung, Byeol, and Dallae.

【Can’t find a seat?】

‘Hmm. That’s what I said, but it makes me sound like a misfit for saying that.’

It didn’t mean at all that I didn’t like the current atmosphere.

Gusul, Alba, and the other women were all attractive with their own individuality and goodness.

Now, rather than feeling particularly unfamiliar, I feel like I’m dealing with a very close friend.

‘… Oh, I don’t know. Just forget everything. I just want to help him. I get flashes of it all the time. That ugly bastard when I first met him.’

Trapped in her ambiguity, Seyoung sighs, burying her face in her arms and closing her eyes.

Baekyang then spoke.

【Then there will be even more reason to go to the tower.】

‘… To strengthen your abilities.’

【Yes.】

Baekyang’s tone was full of confidence.

[It was the previous tower that dropped the nuclear bomb known as the King of Trees. Other towers must have similar power.】

“OK got it. “I knew.”

This time, everyone had to go to the tower without exception.

It means that you may be in danger, but you will have a lot to gain.

In particular, given that Baekyang is a member of the ancient world trees, the attendance of Seyoung, who deals with the power of time, was inevitable.

The problem is how to persuade this.

Should we stubbornly push forward?

That time when Seyoung was immersed in her thoughts and tapped her lips.

─Sounds like a good idea.

‘…’

Alba’s electric sound rang sweetly in Seyoung’s ears.

“Didn’t I tell you last time not to steal what others say? Mr. Alba.”

“If you’re so upset, I also need to check Seyoung’s vitals for you.”

“Outside the West, haha.”

A voluptuous mother bear appeared through the back door, the hem of her dress fluttering.

“Still, I was thinking of asking the Tower of Dreams, contrary to Siheon’s opinion, to overcome future crises. It could be an opportunity for you.”

“Please? But what are you going to do? Siheon is him. He is truly a maverick.”

“Hmm… Should I at least starve?”

Gluttonous part-timer’s fasting declaration?

Seyoung opened her eyes wide. Alba explained her strategy to Seyoung and Baekyang with a slightly playful, madam-like look.

A few days after that.

Lee Si-heon’s unconditional surrender was heard during the hunger strike of the united women.

* * * * * *

Something is getting huge.

A complete collection of national trees from the pro-world tree faction, including Canada.

It felt like a group training camp, and Yinsing Castle, led by the bank, came to feel like a joint training center for precious national trees and hunters.

The bank, which benefited from the World Tree, was truly excited.

Thanks to the national trees gathered for the purpose of attacking the tower, she gained a major diplomatic say and won a decisive battle with the Provisional Government of China.

No. All the national trees have gathered in our castle?

Although it is said to be due to an order from the World Tree, in fact, all the country’s representatives have used this place as a base for attacking the tower.

What on earth can politicians who are of no help to revival do?

Something like this. If things go well like this… The bank’s idea was that, like in the past, the seeds of national revival could be sown centered around Yin Sing Province.

“Beep. It seems like something has become too big.”

“… That’s right.”

“Would you like to eat some sprouts? Uncle.”

Jeong Si-woo slowly frowned at Shiva’s sudden approach.

My nickname is… It’s a bit uncomfortable to listen to.

However, because Shiba Inu’s bouncing voice was so cute, I was able to wash away that discomfort.

It would be easier if I showed my displeasure. How do you say that?

Your father’s student is my younger brother. He said that his younger brother was treated badly by his father, and that his younger brother calls your father ‘uncle,’ which makes him feel bad. I can never say it.

“Huh. Thank you.”

“Peep hee.”

While training for a long time, Shiba and Jeong Si-woo matched their sword skills in many ways.

We admired each other’s talents. Of course, there were many more compositions that Shiba learned, but even Jeong Si-woo could not downplay the genius he showed from time to time.

He thought that Shiba’s skills, which had grown so much, were now comparable to those of Suyeon and Saku.
That is, if you use that strange power that makes your ears elongate.

-Boom!

The sound of a large black man being thrown to the ground in the distance.

“Hey, Bob! “You can only do so much?”

“Oh ok. “You can, you can.”

“Then stand upright! Don’t lower the average of people from Dowonhyang. P That girl was so crazy about Tricoin that she took the money and carried it away, so we should do our best.”

Vice President Goroshi and Bob.

The world’s best mercenary group, which formed Dowonhyang with Baekdo a long time ago, has gathered again, even though it was scattered due to the disappearance of its leader.

‘Bob’ was because there was someone he wanted to meet at the Ancient Tower. Roshi thought it would be helpful to the Hunter Association.

There was also a new face in the Dowonhyang duo.

“Fuck you, brother.”

“Ba, Bao.”

“Just right.”

The reunion of siblings finally came to fruition.

The end of the plot, with Bao chasing and Bob running away, was that Bob’s bones were broken in one or three places.

Jeong Si-woo, who was watching the desperate scene of rice being squeezed to pieces, smiled and said to Shiva.

“It’s noisy.”

“Beep…”

“What’s wrong?”

“No, that’s a bit…” . “I feel uncomfortable in crowded places.”

Shiva’s mbti is pole I.

Although there is no extrovert side, the trajectory of life led to I.

Besides, isn’t Shiba’s appearance very pretty and cute? More than elves. She is the most beautiful girl in the world.

She was full of wood people, regardless of age or gender, who were trying to get one more word out of her, so Shiva naturally hoped to escape from her group.

“Everyone here is attacking the tower together.”

It’s definitely noisy.

A truly indescribable tree will be buried in the sand that will pile up in the future.

Shiva and Jeong Si-woo, who were silent, closed their mouths tightly and lowered their eyes with strangely distorted faces.

What on earth is in the tower? Are we constantly moving like this?

Crown. Giyeon. A fighting chance. Either way, it wasn’t very pleasant. Just hoping for the best results. I just hope again.

-Whoop!

The wind blew and the robe that Shiva wore was blown back.

The clear muscles beneath the tank top proved her determination and achievements.

Head of writing.

A strength that befits that word.

Past. The vessel of God, who oppressed both King Mokryeong and the World Tree, was gradually being completed.

* * * * * *

“Is our Si-honey angry?”

Tension Max’s star was held in my arms and pricked my temple.

Are you angry?

Not really.

I also have no intention of locking a woman in a cage. I expected that the day would come when I would break my stubbornness.

Honestly, if I think of it as today, I feel at ease. Still, there is a degree.

“No matter how many times I reconsider, this is too dangerous.”

“But you gave permission, right?”

It’s not teabagging. It’s the star’s kind intention to lighten the mood and ease my worries.

But why does it keep sounding like teabagging? … ?

With burning eyes, I looked at the women making a campfire at the entrance of the tower.

From left to right.

Seyoung, Dallae, Gusul, Suyu, Hanbyeol, Hongyeon, Horse Chestnut, Alba, Dajeong, Wiki, Ebony.

I brought everyone except Sayeongmok and Guimok. It is said that only a few people can attack the tower with enough care, but if I were to neglect this number, something serious could have happened.

You don’t know my deepest feelings…

“Oh, sister, would you like to eat this?”

“Aang~ Mmm! It tastes even better when my night cat makes it! Hehe.”

Let’s have fun as if we were on a picnic.

I didn’t mean to say that you have to make up your mind and tie your heart strings from the moment you enter the tower, but at least I felt awkward in this atmosphere.

“Nothing strange, right? They say it’s a long-standing tradition among hunters.”

“… That’s right.”

I nodded and sighed at Alba’s comment.

The tension is not strange even when you are scolded not to ruin the mood.

“Master… Don’t you eat it?”

When Ebony, who was next to me, looked at me and asked, I finally relaxed my face and shook my head.

“Uh oh. “I have to eat.”

“… “Eat this.”

He moves the food from the stick he was holding into my bowl one by one.

I was grateful for the kindness of Ebonyeon and put in the food. This time, someone pulled my collar from the other side.

“Siheon, Siheon! This. “Please throw this!”

Kafha.

My house security dog.

He held out a large rib and was panting, so I picked it up with chopsticks and threw it all the way to the bottom of the ridge.

-Shoo! “

“Wow!”

Kafha runs with his tail helicopter in search of flying fish.

I burst into laughter at that cheerfulness.