Record of a Thousand Lives

The people who had managed to escape from the Chimera Dimension were transported back to the alchemist guild building.
The fireplace they exited had lost its dimensional ability, and it had returned to being an ordinary brick and mortar fireplace.

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“Thank you! Really, thank you!”

“We’ll never forget this! Thank you!”

Lee Kang-Hyun and the others repeatedly bowed toward Kang Yoon-Soo and thanked him.
Kang Yoon-Soo was the one who had killed Ravian and taken all of the lightning attacks, and they would all be dead by now if not for him.
However, Kang Yoon-Soo was indifferent to their gratitude and just stood there stretching his wrists and ankles.

“I think you must be tired,” Shaneth said as she massaged his legs. Kang Yoon-Soo did not care to socialize, and so gave the other group no reply; thus, she had to come up with an excuse on the spot.
Despite that, Lee Kang-Hyun and his team still expressed their gratitude multiple times.

Lee Kang-Hyun took out a leather pouch from his backpack and tried to offer it to Kang Yoon-Soo as a sign of his gratitude, but Kang Yoon-Soo shook his head and refused it, saying, “I don’t need it.”

“Really? You don’t have to decline,” Lee Kang-Hyun said.

Lee Kang-Hyun shot a glare at Shin Han-Yul, who was moping in the corner.
He remarked, “Han-Yul hyung, why don’t you come and say thanks to him as well?” The other swordsmen turned their gaze toward Shin Han-Yul as well.

Shin Han-Yul had already lost the trust and respect of his party members the moment he ordered them to abandon one of their own to the chimeras.
In addition, his magic had ended up turning the tides of battle against them, and they had almost died from his trolling. Even though it was a completely unforeseen event, it was still his job to keep his cool and lead his party.

Shin Han-Yul, who had been quiet up until then, slowly began to speak.
However, what came out of his mouth was far from gratitude. “You… Were you aware that Ravian could absorb magic?” he asked Kang Yoon-Soo accusingly.

However, Kang Yoon-Soo just stayed silent.
Shin Han-Yul was not a fool; he did not hesitate to accuse Kang Yoon-Soo once again. “I’m pretty sure I heard you say, ‘You give better rewards after absorbing magic.’ You! You were aware that he could absorb magic, weren’t you? But why did you not share that information with me, a Sorcerer?”

“Look here, Han-Yul hyung.
We didn’t have any casualties because Mr.
Kang Yoon-Soo blocked all the attacks with his own body.” Lee Kang-Hyun tried to defend Kang Yoon-Soo.

However, Shin Han-Yul only grimaced further and glared at Kang Hoon-Soo. “Shut up.
I wouldn’t have wasted that expensive magic scroll if he had shared that information with me.” He was actually getting angry at Kang Yoon-Soo as he continued, “It’s strange, thinking about it.
How did you know that killing Ravian was the only way to escape from the Chimera Dimension? What the hell are you?”

Kang Yoon-Soo slowly said, “I knew about it.”

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Shin Han-Yul was delighted to hear his admission, and proceeded to accuse him further. “Ha! I knew it! You put everybody in danger just so you could take all the rewards? Others could have died from your selfishness! Did you want to play the hero that badly?”

Kang Yoon-Soo slowly got up and walked toward Shin Han-Yul, stretching out his right hand.
Shin Han-Yul tensed up, and Kang Yoon-Soo proceeded to grab his white lion mantle.
The eyes of those watching widened in surprise.
Kang Yoon-Soo had stolen Shin Han-Yul’s mantle in a split second.
His movements were so natural that nobody had suspected what he was about to do, and it was as if he had been a thief for decades; in fact, some of the people in the room actually admired his sleight of hand.

Shin Han-Yul exclaimed in surprise, “What are you doing? Are you trying to steal my mantle now?”

Kang Yoon-Soo shook his head and said, “I told you, I knew about it.” He threw the mantle into the fireplace, and the flames started to consume it, slowly burning the garment to ash.

Shaneth was surprised at the sudden turn of events.
Why had Kang Yoon-Soo suddenly done something so strange and abrupt? He was not someone who would act because of his emotions.
However, the others present reacted differently.

“What?”

“How can that mantle burn so easily?”

“The mantle of the White Lion Guild is made out of wyvern leather. Shouldn’t it have full immunity against fire?”

Lee Kang-Hyun and his party desperately wanted to join the White Lion Guild, and they were fully aware of the white lion mantle that was a symbol of the White Lion Guild.

Kang Yoon-Soo took the burnt mantle out of the fireplace, and pointed at the white eyes of the white lion roaring toward the throne.
He said, “The white lion on the real mantle of the White Lion Guild has blue eyes.
This lion has white eyes.
The cheap dye used has discolored as time passed.
This mantle is a fake.”

The way people looked at Shin Han-Yul changed—especially Lee Kang-Hyun and his party.
The party members closed their fists as they trembled in anger. They had gone along with him with the hopes of entering the White Lion Guild, but he was a conman?

However, Shin Han-Yul retorted with an offended expression, “Don’t make me laugh! Do you have proof?”

He was very shameless, but there was no definite proof anywhere.
There were no members of the White Lion Guild active in the southern region, and no one could guarantee the authenticity of the mantle.

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“Sheesh, I can’t believe this guy.
You dare accuse me, a member of the White Lion Guild, without any proof? Damn it, what a waste of my mantle,” Shin Han-Yul snapped. However, contrary to his usual rude demeanor, he was trying to leave the alchemist guild building as soon as he could.

At that moment, a booming voice rang out through the building.
It was a charismatic voice that confidently declared, “Don’t worry! The evidence you seek has walked into the building!”

A man with a charismatic presence entered the alchemist guild building.
He was wearing a silver-white helmet, and the white mantle he wore gave off a strong luster.
Anyone could tell that he was high-leveled.

Lee Kang-Hyun and the others gaped as they saw the man’s mantle.

“It’s a white lion! It’s the emblem of the white lion!”

“It’s the mantle that was handmade by the royal tailor using the leather of a white lion—the only one of its kind!”

They were left speechless upon seeing the man, beyond bewildered and seemingly unable to believe their own eyes.

Lee Kang-Hyun asked with a trembling voice, “No way… Are you Han… Han Se-Hyun…? The leader of the White Lion Guild, Han Se-Hyun…?”

The man scratched his cheeks as he humbly replied, “Not many people recognize me just from my appearance… I guess you’re quite the sharp one…?”

“Waaaaa! Please give me your autograph!” Lee Kang-Hyun and the other men looked at Han Se-Hyun as if they were ready to offer their organs to him.
Han Se-Hyun laughed as he politely refused.

Shin Han-Yul, on the other hand, loudly protested, “Han Se-Hyun? The leader of the White Lion Guild? Don’t fuck with me! Why would a man like him come to a shabby place like this?!”

Han Se-Hyun let out a smile as he said, “Hmm… Yeah, the leader of the White Lion Guild couldn’t be bothered by stuff like this…” He appeared to be smiling on the outside, but for some reason, his smile gave chills to the people looking at him.

“The leader of the White Lion Guild never leaves his headquarters at the capital, but I’ll give you two reasons why he came to this place,” Han Se-Hyun began.
He raised his index finger as he continued, “Firstly, I heard that the information I was looking for was here in the Chimera Dimension.
However, someone unfortunately beat me to it.”

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He looked toward Kang Yoon-Soo as he spoke, but he shifted his gaze as he continued speaking, this time in a colder tone. “Secondly, a man named Kang Yoon-Soo tipped me off through the alchemist guild that some scumbag was pretending to be one of my guild members.
I had to cut my schedule short and flew here as soon as I could thanks to him.”

The man Kang Yoon-Soo had notified through the alchemist guild when he first arrived was the leader of the White Lion Guild, Han Se-Hyun.

“Im… Impossible! You called the leader of the White Lion Guild just to screw me over?!” Shin Han-Yul protested heavily, seemingly in denial as he was scared out of his wits. The moment Han Se-Hyun walked toward him, he gnashed his teeth and pulled his shirt down.
A grotesque looking black tiger that almost looked like a demon was tattooed on his collarbone.
He exclaimed, “Don’t come near me! If you’re the leader of the White Lion Guild, then you know what this tattoo means, right? If you dare lay a finger on me, you’re declaring war on our whole guild!”

“Hmm… I don’t have a hobby of looking at men’s collarbones…” Han Se-Hyun jokingly said as he let out a laugh.
Suddenly, however, he drove his finger into the tattoo.

Crack!

Shin Han-Yul let out a scream as his collarbone was shattered.
Han Se-Hyun grabbed him by his collar and spoke with a terrifying voice that was incomparable to his easygoing attitude just moments before. “A declaration of war? Don’t make me laugh.
Have you ever seen a lion get scared of a kitten?”

“Cough! Keuk!” Shin Han-Yul choked as the grip on his collar tightened.

However, Han Se-Hyun continued without an ounce of sympathy in his voice, “You were a mutt from the Black Tiger Guild, as expected.
It seems you guys have gotten arrogant just because you became famous in the underworld.
Is your leader still smuggling drugs?”

“Keuk… Cough! I’m sorry… P… lease spare me! Please!” Shin Han-Yul choked out.

“I won’t dirty my hands killing a small fry like you.
You aren’t worth it.
Go and tell your leader…
If you keep resorting to cheap tricks like making fake mantles like that one, his neck will be in danger.
No, before that, are you even in a position to speak to your leader directly?” Han Se-Hyun asked.

“I’ll relay it! I will!” Shin Han-Yul exclaimed frantically.

Han Se-Hyun threw Shin Han-Yul away as if he were a mere pest.
The latter squirmed as he got up and left the alchemist guild building as fast as he could.

Lee Kang-Hyun and the others let out a loud cheer.

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“You were really cool!”

“My name is Kim Sang-Cheol! Please remember me!”

“My name is An Hyung-Soo! Please remember me too!”

However, Han Se-Hyun was half-heartedly listening, as if the words were entering one ear and exiting the other.
He then passed through the crowd and walked toward Kang Yoon-Soo. He let out a smile as he asked, “What’s your name?”

“Kang Yoon-Soo,” came the reply.

“So it was you who sent me the message.
I’m hungry after traveling quite a distance.
I’m planning to go grab a bite; would you like to join me?” Han Se-Hyun asked.

“No,” Kang Yoon-Soo said curtly.

“What?” Han Se-Hyun was flustered. He had never imagined that he would be rejected.

Shaneth suddenly spoke up hurriedly. “Please forgive his rudeness.
He isn’t someone who would understand if you say it that way.”

Han Se-Hyun let out a laugh when he heard her words, saying, “Okay then, little miss who seems to be as pretty as our vice leader, do you know how to convince that man to let me share a meal with him? Oh, and if it’s alright with you, what’s your name?”

“My name is Shaneth Elogran, and umm… You see…” Shaneth proceeded to whisper something into his ear.

Han Se-Hyun looked perplexed after hearing what she had to say, but then he walked toward Kang Yoon-Soo. He asked Kang Yoon-Soo one more time, “Let’s have a drink.”

Kang Yoon-Soo replied, “Sounds good.”