“Choose just one: Leave this place or stay quiet.” 

Liru alternated looking between Jeras and Hyeonu with half-closed eyes. Even so, the temperature difference was obvious. There was a dull gaze when he looked at Jeras, but when he looked at Hyeonu, he closed one eye slightly before opening it and making a playful look.

‘I guess we’re in the north.’

Hyeonu saw Liru’s expression and grasped the situation. Then he immediately followed Liru’s rhythm.

“I will be quiet. I’ve never been the type to do a preemptive strike. It was self-defense for everyone to live.”

Hyeonu inserted the Mysterious Sky Sword into the sheath. Then he raised his hands above his shoulder. He expressed with his entire body that he had no will to fight at all.

“Really? What about you?”

Liru turned to look at Jeras. Unlike when he faced Hyeonu, Jeras couldn’t hide his bewildered expression at all. It was because he was shocked by Liru appearing here.

‘Why is he here...? This isn’t the north?’

“How... are you here...?” 

Jeras was confused. Liru shouldn’t have appeared here. Why did Liru, who never left...