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Where the owner of the second-class door is located.

The first sight unfolding before Seong-hyeon’s eyes was a landscape that reminds me of Europe in the Middle Ages.

The old-fashioned architecture made it impossible to imagine that this was the place where the owner of the second-class gate was located.

“Is it your taste?”

If I recall the place where I met the owner of the 5th-level door and the 4th and 3rd-level door owners, the appearance and location of each matched quite well.

The owner of the 5th grade door is a place that suits the dark atmosphere, and the owner of the 4th and 3rd grade doors really suits those who live in hiding in the woods.

“Is the owner of the second-level door the same?”

What do you really look like?

Seonghyeon thought about what the owner of the second-class door would be like, and headed to the huge building in front of him.

There were buildings around, so I wondered if there might be some kind of resident-like beast, but I didn’t feel any energy as there was no one there.

Arriving at the front of the largest building, something written on the entrance of the building caught my eye.

[The Lord invites you.]

When Chang first showed that he was related to the owner of the second-class door, unlike other owners, he said that he wanted to meet him in person.

“It’s amazing.”

It seemed to be a word used in that era, but the concept of the owner of this second-class door seemed to be similar to that of a nobleman in the Middle Ages.

As I was about to enter the building, a huge, heavy door began to open by itself.

“…under.”

The scenery seen through the open door was unexpected.

Luxurious chandeliers filled the ceiling, and the floor was covered with a red carpet.

It’s like going somewhere.

“There is no choice anyway.”

It was Seong-hyeon who had to meet the owner anyway, and he had to go no matter what traps were lurking there.

Upon arriving along the red carpet, another huge door was blocking Seonghyeon’s front.

Once again, when we arrived near the door, the door began to open slowly.

“…”

The restaurant of the nobility of the Middle Ages.

It was a restaurant with a huge table and luxurious decorations, and at the end of the table sat a man who seemed to be the owner of this huge mansion.

“Come, sit down.”

Quite old-fashioned speech.

In addition, the atmosphere felt by the man well-dressed gave the impression of being noble from birth.

Seonghyeon looked at the man on the spot and sat where the man was pointing.

The two sat with each other at a large table in between.

“How about a meal?”

“…good.”

Seong-hyeon first decided to match the rhythm of a man.

The owner of the 4th and 3rd grade gates also ended up with no battle after the situation went like this.

In response to Seonghyeon’s answer, the man smiled and flicked his finger once.

Then all kinds of food started appearing on the empty table.

“Listen.”

The man began to eat quietly like that.

While using all kinds of tableware to match the aristocratic atmosphere.

The only odd thing was that all of the food was raw, uncooked.

When Seong-hyeon didn’t eat anything and just stared, the man showed a puzzled expression and then said:

“Ah, humans eat cooked, don’t they?”

When I snapped my fingers again as if sorry, the raw meat in front of Seong-hyeon instantly turned into a delicious steak.

Seonghyeon didn’t say anything and took the fork and knife.

But dozens of thoughts began to run through my mind.

What kind of powers does this man have?

They created these with a single flick of a finger.

Judging by the absence of the alien magic that he had felt before, it was absolutely not a trick that he had hidden somewhere.

“You seem to have a lot of thoughts. How about focusing on your meal?”

On the other hand, the man looked quite calm.

It’s like inviting guests to your own home.

“Even if there is poison anyway, purifying it is enough.”

“…I know.”

“Shouldn’t you know the basics about the guests you bring into my house?”

Any further conversations were meaningless.

The man also didn’t seem to want to ask questions or answer questions anymore.

Seong-hyun started eating the meal in front of him first.

Properly grilled steaks, all kinds of fruits, etc. All of these are the things of the world where Seonghyeon lives.

Whether it was custom prepared or if Seong-hyun was the one invited, it was at a level where he could have a very satisfying meal.

A quiet meal with nothing to say.

After the meal, where only the sound of dishes hitting each other was often heard, the man broke his luck first.

“Not officially introduced. You are the master of what you call the Exotic Second-Class Doors. There is no other name.”

“Kim Seong-hyun.”

“It’s fun. Do you know why I invited Sir?”

“Why?”

The owner snapped his finger again, and soon wine appeared.

Seonghyeon laughed inwardly at the feeling that it was not really a beast but a European theme park in the Middle Ages.

“Why?”

The owner took a brief sip of the wine in his hand, then spoke softly.

“To kill the lord.”

Unfortunately, like the owner of the previous door, there was no sign of ending the conversation.

He didn’t show any strange hostility, but the owner’s life he sees now was sincere.

“Why don’t you attack right away?”

“It’s like doing lowly things. I’m always polite to the strong. The human who took care of the owner of the gate, he is probably the strongest of all humans. Well… he’d be human anyway.”

“Do you know what we say when we see attitudes like yours?”

Seonghyeon said as the owner did, sipping the wine next to him.

“Call me arrogant.”

“Oh man. Those are the words I personally hate the most.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the owner shook off all the remaining wine and stood up.

Then he snapped his fingers again, and all the food except for the wine glass Seonghyeon was holding disappeared in an instant.

“Drink slowly. It will be the last.”

As soon as the owner finished speaking, Seong-hyeon put the wine he was about to bring to his mouth again on the table.

“All that’s left is to finish and drink.”

At that, the owner also said with a light smile.

“okay. That is arrogance.”

Now both are ready.

The owner soon snapped his fingers again, and this time the surroundings began to change.

The surroundings, which began to change slowly, changed from the inside of the restaurant to the outside in an instant.

There were wooden swords and straw dolls around, so I thought it might be a dance hall.

“I am the owner of the second-level door. Ask the Lord to duel.”

“Jumpy.”

“… your attitude has changed from before.”

“It’s not going to end with a conversation. Do I really need to adjust your mood?”

“So is it.”

The owner quickly picked up one of the wooden swords next to him.

Some people might laugh at the other person just raising a wooden sword, but in Seonghyeon’s eyes, it was all in sight.

The amount of magical power that he breathed into the wooden sword was far beyond his imagination.

Even the boss of the first-class door was able to operate that level of magic, but like the owner of the second-class door, it was impossible to operate it naturally as if it were nothing.

“What are you looking at with those eyes? A human with no limit to his magical powers.”

“Do you even have the ability to see through the target? From purification to magic, they say that they fully understand me.”

“That is a matter for the lord to figure out himself.”

“okay. right.”

Since the opponent took out a sword, it would not be bad to deal with it with a sword, so Seong-hyeon took out a sword with a black chain that he was wearing.

“That sword…it belongs to him.”

“Oh yeah. This too belonged to the beast, the owner of the 5th grade gate.”

“What should I do? He died because he was weak, and what was taken away by death. It makes sense.”

As if there was really no conversation now, the owner of the door looked at Seonghyeon while holding a posture.

And the moment they met those eyes, there was nothing in Seong-hyeon’s sight.

“…”

A pitch-black field of vision where nothing is visible without a single ray of light.

It wasn’t just a blind spot.

The fine air flow felt on the skin disappeared, and the subtle wine aroma and taste left on the lips were not felt at all.

sight, hearing, smell, touch, taste.

Not a single five senses left.

Fortunately, the only thing was that you could feel the movement of magical power around you.

But that was all.

Whether even the slightest movement of magic was intended by the owner of the door, the magic began to move as if he was going to disturb the nerves here and there.

I have already tried purification, but the five senses are the same.

‘What have you done to me?’

In fact, he didn’t feel like he was doing anything to Seonghyeon’s body.

If that was the case, I would have felt the master’s magic entering my body, even a little bit.

You could sit still and watch the changes in the future, but there was no need to give your opponent that kind of leeway.

“Should I say stupid?”

The owner of the door was clearly aware.

That Seonghyun has infinite magical powers that have no limits.

What is the most effective coping in this situation where none of the five senses are felt and the surrounding situation is unknown?

That was a wide-area attack.

There was no wide-area attack ability that Seong-hyeon had, but that was common sense.

If Seong-hyeon used the same ability, it would change to a completely different ability level.

Simply putting magic into the sword and wielding it would have only been in a short range for others, but when Seonghyeon used it, the level was different.

wider, bigger.

And most importantly.

that there is no limit to the number of times.

After all, what the opponent was aiming for was his own life, so Seong-hyeon was not at all embarrassed even though all five senses had disappeared.

It may have already been cut several times, but the hand holding the sword was intact and there was no problem in using magic.

“I don’t know where it is, but you will find that this method is not the answer.”

Seonghyeon immediately began to infuse magic into the sword.

At the same time, magical energy began to radiate around the tribes contained in the sword.

It was a sword attack without a target, but with just one power, it was so fast and overwhelming that even a second-class gate beast would die without realizing that his body had been cut.

Naturally, the owner of the gate could not completely ignore this ferocious magic, so the movement of the magic started to appear in a slightly different place.

Seong-hyeon did not pour more attacks towards the place.

It just continues to emit overflowing magical power as it is now.

If Seong-hyun made up his mind, he could maintain this state for a full year.

Whether the owner was also aware of this fact, the things that controlled Seong-hyeon’s five senses began to disappear, and the owner appeared.

“…that’s ridiculous. To destroy you in such a low-key way.”

“It is arrogant to judge that it is inferior now.”

“Time doesn’t make sense. I wasted my meal time.”

The owner knew who was at a disadvantage as this battle got longer, and he immediately showed a determined expression whether he wanted to finish it as quickly as possible.

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