There is a place for ordinary permanent residents to live.
Unlike outside the castle, it was not a slum-oriented slum, but well-made streets, restaurants, and a plaza where people could rest.
In particular, the statue of Hephaistos, located in the center of the square, was a symbol of Dmitry.
'It's noisy.'
The surroundings were noisy.
There was a large crowd coming and going, and it was crowded with people selling things and people trying to buy things from them.
Roman walked down the street.
Of course, there were many people who recognized Roman.
Most of the people of the Dmitry family live in the inner city, but Roman often goes out to the outer castle for entertainment and other pleasure related activities.
People whispered quietly to Roman's appearance, but they did not pretend to know when he came.
Courtesy to the lord's family?
At least it wasn't for Roman.
Dmitry's people really respected Baron Romero, so they didn't even dare treat him like a foolish son.
'Now the Blood Fang knows where I am. The fact that I, Roman Dmitry, the target of revenge, are roaming the streets without a single guard.'
That was the reason for going out.
Roman, accompanied by Hans, deliberately wandered the streets.
That was the appearance he had often shown before, and when he judged that the location had been exposed to a certain extent, He deliberately left Hans in a safe restaurant.
Hans' role was enough.
Hans's presence was only a point to induce the opponent's vigilance, and he had no intention of putting him in danger.
'If the Blood Fang is a group that doesn't choose a target for revenge, like the rumors, now is the perfect opportunity to get revenge.'
Today.
Roman's outing was no accident.
After Roman's father tasked him with taking care of Blood Fang, he stayed in his room alone and learned enough about them. In fact, their power wasn't that strong. The Dmitry Knights were enough to deal with it, but the problem is that it is impossible to wipe out the forces in the form of a point organization at once. So people didn't touch Blood Fang. This is because if you touch them and do not deal with them properly, you will have to live with the threat of terrorism for the rest of your life.
An intangible force.
So Roman made a plan.
If you can't find them first, you just have to make them come to you.
"The fish is fresh today!"
"Southern silk is only 1 gold!"
"Max, move quickly!"
It was crowded with people.
Roman walked between them, calmly calming his emotions.
'Today is the day the Dmitry Knights conduct regular training. Since the number of guards has been greatly reduced compared to other times, even if something happens in the outer castle, we will not be able to respond quickly. As a Blood Fang, you don't want to miss a day like this. It's not a common opportunity for Dmitry's master, who doesn't know when to go out, to wander the streets without a guard on a day like today when the Dmitry Knights are training.
Bait.
Roman made himself an attractive bait.
This method was frequently used in Moorim as well.
Even the great assassins who did not reveal any traces naturally turned on their eyes and rushed in when they exposed their loopholes.
'Three in the back.'
Slowly the tail was attached.
At first, some people who watched from afar, now openly followed after him.
'Now they're tempted.'
Naturally.
Roman turned and walked into a quiet alley.
That's the direction of the entertainment district that Roman liked to use, so there would be no doubt about it for the Blood Fang to be suspicious of Roman.
The bait was gently taken.
Let them bite the bait.
Roman hid his true feelings and disappeared deep into the alley with a cold expression.
* * *
"Commander! Commander Jonathan Knight!"
Jonathan, who had been instructing the Knights for a long time, frowned at the sight of Hans running away.
"What's going on?"
"*Fuu*, the master is *fuuu* *haaah*, danger, *hoo*.", Hans said breathing heavily.
"Speak calmly."
Hans gasped for breath, unable to speak properly.
His face became pale as he ran from the outer castle to here at once, but it was more important to Hans to inform him of the dangers of Roman.
"Y-young master Roman is in danger!"
"What!? Young master?"
"Yes! The master went out to the outer castle without a single guard, and it seems he is trying to get tangled with the Blood Fang crew. You never know what will happen if you leave it like this. We must find the master as soon as possible!"
Hans's voice was very high.
It was a voice that actively appealed to how dangerous Roman was, but Jonathan responded as if it were absurd.
"I think my ears are wrong. Now, are you saying that Master Roman, who can't even use a sword, let alone aura, went out alone to the outer castle to fight Blood Fang?
"Yes!!"
"That sounds really absurd."
Jonathan grinned.
He has been a knight of Dmitry since Baron Romero received the Dmitry estate, and he has experience teaching Roman and other Dmitry young masters. The other masters showed excellent qualities as swordsmen. In fact, they made rapid progress and advanced to the capital, but Master Roman was an exception.
Weak bones and weak muscles.
Above all else, it was the behavior that was the main problem.
When he saw blood, he sat on the floor and shivered, so he decided that Roman had no talent as a prosecutor.
The head is stupid, and the body doesn't know how to use it.
The evaluation of being an idiot initially flowed from the Knights Templar.
To say that Roman went out to fight Blood Fang, it was natural for Jonathan to be unbelievable.
"There is no time for this! We must save the master!"
Hans ran wild on the road.
Jonathan didn't like it, but he couldn't ignore Hans' words.
'There was also a special order from the Lord.'
A few days ago.
Baron Romero summoned Jonathan and ordered him to help Roman. The Knights of Dmitry, including Jonathan, did not like Roman very much, but they could not refuse the lord's command to help like Roman.
If what Hans said is true.
Stupid foolish guy made a mistake properly.
'Why the hell is this guy who doesn't know how to use a sword and doesn't even know the subject trying to fight that notorious Blood Fang?'
Jonathan cried out.
"Right now, the entire army should be armed."
*chink step chink step*
Knights sorting in a row.
Jonathan looked down at Hans with a fierce expression on his face.
"Guide me to where the master is. In our land, it is unacceptable to dare touch Dmitry's master."
* * *
*bum bum.*
Footsteps echoed through the alley.
At first, the men who quietly followed Roman's footsteps revealed their true colors as they entered the isolated space.
*bump*
"Blood Fang's revenge!"
It happened in an instant.
A man ran up to him like a wolf and stabbed Roman with his dagger in his arms. A surprise attack that occurred without warning. Ordinary people would have been helpless, but Roman's reaction was quick.
Intermittent difference.
Roman leaned aside.
Then, he grabbed the opponent's arm with his armpit and broke it.
"Aaaaaaaaah!"
The man screamed.
When he missed the dagger in his bizarrely broken arm, Roman grabbed the dagger and stabbed the man in the neck several times.
Instantly, blood gushed out like a fountain.
The man, with a pale face, hurriedly tried to stop the blood spurting from his neck, but there was nothing he could do about the blood leaking between his fingers.
"Hey!"
"Thi-this bastard!"
The men's expressions changed.
They pulled out their weapons and attacked Roman at the same time.
*hook! whoosh!*
Weapons were swung from all sides, aiming for Roman's life.
The sharp blades of sunlight shone brightly, but they did not achieve their purpose and only ripped through the pitiful air.
Then the men's faces hardened.
If it was the Romans they knew, it didn't make sense for him to make such a move.
*puck!*
*Gagging.*
Roman's kick exploded in the man's stomach.
The man tried to counterattack with a face distorted in pain, but Roman escaped the attack range with a swift movement.
When he hurriedly found his opponent's location, Roman's fist pierced his face.
*Whoops* he turned his head.
Blood poured from his mouth, and his teeth splattered on the floor like corn.
*Gaaahh*
Another man's scream was heard.
While the man who had been beaten could not come to his senses, the dagger thrown by Roman was stuck in the thigh of the other man.
Bloodied men lying on the floor.
In an instant, three people were killed.
The two men, who were still alive, were terrified at the sight of their dead companions with a hole in their throats.
'Hey, is this really Roman!?'
The information is wrong.
The Roman they knew was never a person who could produce such a result.
"Three people dead?"
Roman's voice was dull.
Roman wiped the blood off his face as if nothing happened, then looked around and understood the situation.
There was no way out of this alive.
At least, Roman's senses were saying that.
'There is no one capable of avoiding my senses in Blood Fang.'
Last few days.
Roman made a leap in physical development in a short period of time.
It was impossible for ordinary Moorim people, but for the unifying Chunma, there was nothing impossible.
Heavenly Demon God.
Moorim's No. 1 Moodong technique developed Roman's body just by breathing.
Heaven's memory and Heavenly martial arts made such a miracle possible.
It would take a considerable amount of time for Roman to reach a satisfactory level, but even if he recovered only 0.1% of his original strength, there was no problem with Blood Fang.
Roman is holding his breath.
At the danjeong, a sliver of mana reacted.
Roman's body, which was far from mana, was already accumulating mana and entering a new world.
"Hey, if you kill us, you won't be safe either!"
"We are Blood Fang!"
The men were furious.
Terrified, they tried to destroy Roman's will with words.
"You already tried to assassinate and threatened me. Are you stupid, or is that the only thing you can say?"
Roman squatted in front of them.
Then, with a dagger, he cut his leg once more.
*puck!*
"Gaah!"
"Only answer the questions asked from now on. If you answer me honestly, I'll give you a special chance to live."
"Hey, what, Ouch!"
*puck!*
"Only answer the questions asked."
Roman looked into their eyes.
The eyes, terrified, did not dare look into Roman's eyes.
How to clearly point at the issue.
When you don't know their realities, you will reach the realities at some point if you process them one by one from the bottom.
Roman laughed.
"Who is your superior?"
The conversation was short.
The Blood Fang gang tried to hide the information, but as soon as the torture began, they immediately gave the information.
He cut off the knuckles of the fingers.
There was no way for them to survive in the situation where their eyes were cut out.
"There is a pub called Bird, Dew of the Dawn. We get our mission there. If you say a special passphrase, that's how they give you a mission, and I don't know any further information."
"Yeah, you should have told me that information earlier."
"Then are you going to leave me alive now?"
"No, the only way to rehabilitate garbage is death."
*Whoops!*
He pierced the man's heart with a dagger.
There was no guilt.
Martial art is a world of weak and strong .
Showing mercy to the enemy is not a virtue of martial arts.
Roman wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve, and walked back to the crowded street.
'One by one.'
Laughter came out.
Roman knows.
The fact that he is not a good person.
His heart was pounding.
Feelings that he couldn't feel when he reigned as the supreme ruler of the world came alive after a long time and stimulated his senses.
The time when the Knights of Dmitry went into riot.
Roman walked alone to the lair of Blood Fang.