'I’m too scared to even talk to him now, aren’t I?'

Bang Jin-Hun grimly narrowed his eyes. If he was being honest, even following Kang Jin-Ho like this was scaring the living daylights out of him. While observing the utterly-silent Kang Jin-Ho heading toward the Assembly Master's private residence, Bang Jin-Hun nervously gulped.

None of the versions of the Kang Jin-Ho that Bang Jin-Hun had witnessed so far could be described as 'nice.' Even after taking into account all those versions, though, this Kang Jin-Ho was... peculiar, to say the least. Just the sight of his back while he walked around was enough to choke the air out of those behind him.

How frightening! Bang Jin-Hun could think of all sorts of flowery descriptions, but at their core, only one emotion existed. For now, Bang Jin-Hun and Kang Jin-Ho existed within the realm of 'allies.’ However, that didn't lessen Bang Jin-Hun's fear of Kang Jin-Ho one bit.

But this fear didn't simply exist as fear in Bang Jin-Hun's head. Because he was certain that his enemies tonight would get to experience a level of fear so—so much more crippling than his.

'Same things happened throughout history, didn't they?'

The famous generals found throughout history who reputedly raised the morals of the allies to the heavens while making the enemies scared of them even though they were simply standing as the spearhead... Would their backs be similar...