“Is Sir Mir’s memory erased?”

At the base of the Chivalrous Robbers...

This place was isolated like the Peach Blossom Spring and was one of the few places where they could avoid the eyes of the gods. The entrance process was very mysterious. Hwang Gildong, who was leading the group and wandering around in the usual places, greeted passersby he encountered on the way. After repeating this several times, he naturally set foot into it. The overlap of conversations with real, ordinary people, not members of the Chivalrous Robbers, naturally completed the technique.

It was an unbelievable structure even after experiencing it in person.

“I think the Three Masters made the worst move. Of course, it isn’t that I don’t understand their feelings. Hanul’s sword felt liking toward the enemy of the Hwan Kingdom, so they would’ve been wary.”

However, they must be lamenting by now because that action made their sword leave.

Old Sword Demon asked the smiling Hwang Gildong, “Can I hit you once?”

It was a surprise question like a master’s blow.

Hwang Gildong was a bit confused. “What unreasonable words are you saying arbitrarily?”

“I get angry when I see your smiling face. In any case, didn’t you sin against me? Please give me one punch as a means of atonement.”

“I have repeatedly said that to deceive the enemy, the key is to deceive your allies... if you have to judge the right or wrong after being deceived...