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Chapter 260

“This is the place”

“What?”

Grid didn’t know exactly what type of treatht that Piaro would be well respected and comfortable because he was so talented But it turned out he was ht he would live in a place like this’

[Fare-scale accoether

A great swords in a shabby place like this? Grid was baffled

“Isn’t Reidan wide? Why is it so hard to give him a house?”

A great swordsoodat them with rebuke in his eyes “Piaro himself didn’t want to stay anywhere else He said that he doesn’t deserve to live a comfortable life”

Grid’s expression becauilty for the faues who died because he was falsely accused Maybe Piaro hadn’t slept well for a single day in the last few years

‘On the surface, he acts brightly’

Recently, Grid thought Piaro had overcome most of the wounds in his heart, but that was a

“Duke Grid ca loudly and asked Asmophel “Are you ready?”

As in Reidan, opened his mouth for the first ti ti so easily”

The reward of the hidden quest ‘Hidden Story’ was that As with Piaro Grid hoped that the named NPC, Asmophel, wouldn’t die But the problem was that his survival depended on Piaro, not Grid

‘I a’

Grid took a deep breath and entered the house A the far Piaro was sitting alone The moment that Piaro’s eyes opened and made contact with hier’

Piaro was originally strong However, Grid fought against Piaro and was confident of winning Their skill with the sword ht be different, but Grid believed he could defeat Piaro if he suht warned that Piaro was a monster that couldn’t be predicted He was coo

‘It’s more than Hell Gao’s presence…’

Surely he didn’t achieve the status of sword saint while Grid was gone?

Duguen! Duguen! Duguen!

Grid’s heart started to thu a sword saint and his exciteer, Duke Grid”

Piaro stood up and faced Grid His eyes gazed deeply into Grid

‘I want to fight’

Grid wanted to test his skills against the current Piaro Grid was filled with an extre spirit But noasn’t the time The quest came first

“Did you kill Aslimpse of his hatred towards Asmophel

Grid replied

“I didn’t kill him”

“You didn’t?” He wasn’t that weak, was he? “What does this mean?”

Piaro made a confused expression and Grid pointed to the doorway

“I brought hi! If that guy carind up his bones! Piaro rushed out of the rooht away His face looked like a scary deeared members, except for Grid, were overpowered by his pressure

“Asmophel!”

“…Piaro”

A street where darkness descended The two friends who hadn’t reunited in three years, the distance between therabbed Asmophel’s neck Asmophel’s pale face twisted But it wasn’t due to physical pain It was because all his emotions burst out when he saw Piaro and he wanted to cry Piaro, who had pulled out his sword, paused when he saw Asmophel’s face

“You! Why is a sha tears?”

“I’m…sorry…”

Despite his constricted neck, As out the words that he had cried many times over the years At thatMaybe the atrocities coainst his will

However, that wasn’t an iht now No matter the hidden story, Asmophel’s sin couldn’t be rationalized

“You!”

Piaro shook off his curiosity and tightened his grip around Asmophel’s neck Asies while being suffocated He had long been determined to atone with his death

‘Kill me Brutally tear me apart, burn my body and drop rudge is resolved’

Piaro read Ash his eyes He had been friends with Asmophel for 25 years This h his eyes That’s why the sense of betrayal was more prevalent