「What do you think? They’re quite useful, aren’t they?」

Jin Prezia pompously bragged, still riding on his Ghost Devil Horse. His armor was shining in gray silver when he appeared, but it was now smeared with blood due to the many people he had killed. The triumphant Ghost Devil Horse also now looked down on the ground because of Cadmus, who was grandiloquently craning its neck as it sat on Chang-Sun’s shoulder.

After a silent nod, Chang-Sun scanned the ghost army. Although he had seen them last night in the Changgwi Cave, Jin and his other subordinates had basically become invincible now that they had begun to master the Gulgak hemomancy.

‘They’re like the Gildals of the White Tiger Clan,’ Chang-Sun thought.

It was safe to say that Jin, their leader, was as good as a Bihyeong[1]. Chang-Sun couldn’t help chuckling because it looked as if Jin wanted to be praised by him. Although Chang-Sun was looking up at Jin because he was riding the Ghost Devil Horse, Jin seemed to be the one looking up at Chang-Sun for some reason.

「What? You aren’t seriously going to say it’s only natural for us to be able to do at least this much, are you?」Jin asked.

Chang-Sun shrugged. “Well, you’ve spent all that time fighting in the Changgwi Cave, so yeah. Improve a little more.”

「Hey! That’s not fair—!」

Jin got cut off when Chang-Sun lightly waved his hand to unsummon Jin, returning him and his other subordinates to the Changgwi Cave.

『Argh!...