4

"… Don't you know?"

"?? What?"

"No, Han Wong..."

I've been trying to keep up my good graces.

Grrrrr

Suddenly, you hear the beast cry next to you.

The ceremony turns around, and the woman grimaces and cries low.

Wherever he followed that line of sight.

"Haha! Cadet Kim Chang-sik, nice to meet you!"

A candidate greets the ceremony with a greeting.

* * *

Late night of moonlight.

Mickey and Red Muffler enter the old castle, the dark room, in the middle of a rare mountain range.

Queek

"What, why is there no one?"

Normally, I would have heard the axe's soft voice, but Miki and Red Muffler would have been nervous in a calm and quiet atmosphere.

"... Anyone!"

Her big shout echoes back.

"What the hell is going on...?"

"Mickey, why don't you just look into the situation and come back?"

Red Muffler asks Mickey to go back to the fight, but she doesn't pretend to listen.

"Hey!! Axe! You octopus head!"

I just went out in a loud voice to look for people.

"I think they're all gone. Let's go back..."

"Bonghu, one more word and I'll kill you."

If you're not in the first place, the door should be left hanging.

"First, we go to his room."

"… Yes."

Mickey moves quickly.

Queek

Fortunately, there was a small light on as we opened the door.

The old-fashioned way.

A man leaning on a chair with his legs bent on a luxurious-looking office table.

The closed eyes and clasped hands appear to have fallen asleep on the boat.

And a cold, dark energy hovering around it.

His aura, which also looks like a cloud, was the trademark of the man.

Mickey opens his mouth after taking a deep breath.

"… Hojin Seok."

Bilbon's Hero Life

23R

"Hey, Jin-seok?"

"… Hmm?"

He looks at Mickey, his eyes narrowed while he's in a shallow sleep.

The cold look in a stranger's eyes.

The unexpected cold caused Mickey to collapse on his own.

And he mutters to himself.

"… the unofficial best man at the Billon Labor Office, Mickey."

"… Yes?"

Mickey guessed that something was wrong with the way he stumbled upon his memory.

Soon after, he asked me with a dry wash.

"What are you doing here?"

"Oh, is it different...?"

Miki, who was about to ask about the ceremony, suddenly felt strange.

"Bar, what did you just say?"

He tilts his head as if to why Mickey was so embarrassed.

"What are you doing here?" "

"...!"

Mickey was so stunned, he could barely breathe.

'Why..., is he respecting me?'

Red Muffler whispers a small whisper as she gives no reply.

"… Hojin Seok is calling me."

Mickey quickly opens his mouth, when he was able to wake up.

"Oh! I'm sorry. Do you know where the axe is?"

Mickey finds the axe unexpectedly, and Red Muffler is embarrassed.

Whether she knew it or not, she acted as if the real purpose was the axe.

"I thought you'd be here, but there's no one here."

You tilt your head toward the axe, and open your mouth as if it reminds you of him.

"Axe? Oh, I just wanted to be alone for a while."

"... I just came by because I have something I need to do, but I have to come back later."

As Mickey swallows his saliva and speaks, he strokes his chin with a strange look.

"Really? We've come this far. Take a little break and go."

"No. I just dropped by on a mission, so I'll be right back." "

"Um... okay. Then I won't go out for a ride. Take care."

He swung his hand as if he didn't care much and sank deep into the chair again.

Seeing that, Mickey quietly replied.

"… Yes, I understand. Thank you."

She comes out of the room, running away.

Red Muffler, who was following behind, asks her in a hurry.

"Mickey, why is the axe...?"

"Shut up and follow me."

Her face was reflected.

Mickey sighs loudly, quickly away from the place where he belongs.

"… damn it."

"Mickey, what the hell is going on?"

"...."

Red Muffler's questionable expression.

She glances at his face and carefully asks.

"… Hey, have you ever seen him speak respectfully?"

"Yes?"

He looks behind him, puzzled by what he says, and Miki stares at the castle with a dark feeling.

"... I've never seen anything like it."

* * *

"Haha! Cadet Kim Chang-sik, let me formally greet you!"

Sudden appearance of male candidate.

The ceremony was bewildered by the appearance of the first one I had seen.

"Who are you?"

"Uh, don't you know me?"

"Don't bother. Just go."

He came trembling as if his appetite were telling him to go away.

"Haha!! You have a great sense of humor."

"Grrrrrr...!"

And as she got closer, she growled as if she was going to run quickly.

He looked like he had a dirty face.

"Just one more step and I'll ask you."

Then he reached out his hand to Chang.

"What is it?"

The man laughs as he shoots and touches his body.

"I don't think it's been going on for a while."

"Hey, again..."

I tried to say I didn't know who he was, but his words beat faster.

"My name is Leo. One of the new candidates."

The one who laughs and talks.

A tan with blonde hair.

He was a candidate who looked quite honourable.

He glanced at me as if he was asking me to welcome him.

"By the way, are you going to keep my hands up?"

"Put it away, then."

A short pause passed.

"… ha, ha! You have a sick sense of humor. I think you can play the gagman!"

Despite what Leo said, Leo pulls his hand back to shake his head.

Gooch, who burst into flames.

"Phew!!"

Only Gu Chi Sung gripped the boat and laughed at it in an icy atmosphere.

Leo glances at the smile and looks back at the ceremony.

"Cadet Kim Chang-shik, I guess I said it too twisted."

He clears his throat and shines his eyes.

Leo with a confident expression.

"Our clan is very interested in Cadet Kim Chang-sik."

His remarks focused many of the candidates who were in the lecture hall.

Even the bride next to him was embarrassed to watch the ceremony and Leo alternately.

And the ceremony with the black face.

"Whatever."

"Yes? Ah..."

Leo nods as if he suddenly understood the short answer to the ceremony.

"… I see. I understand."

"What are you talking about?"

"I know why Cadet Kim Chang-shik is reacting like this to me!"

A sigh burst out.

'What kind of nonsense is this guy talking?'

The man who had never read the mind of the ceremony slowly approached with a smile on his mouth.

"I don't think I ever considered Kim Chang-sik's position. I'd be surprised if I suddenly offered scouts in a huge clan like mine! Haha!!"

He frowns as he establishes his family.

But the one who didn't see it shook his head as if he could.

"You must have thought it was a joke to show this reaction, right? But!?

Seriously, our Baekdu Mountain Clan values you. "

All of the candidates were staring at Leo and his ceremony one day because of his eye-catching story.

He took the heat out of his gaze, feeling superior.

"He's still a fool whose life is ruined by the red rope. There are rumors like this going around, but no problem."

When the ceremony had no answer, he continued to spit excitedly.

"It's amazing that you survived the Battle of Flame Circle despite being a candidate!"

He comes one step closer and whispers in the ear of the ceremony.

"Hehe, I heard you got a revolutionary ball in the Mouse Punitive Operation. I overheard him talking to my father."

And then he goes back to his old place and yells out loud.

"By the way, talent recognizes talent! And talents like you should travel with people like me. It's not a hybrid that can't control its own traits."

Leo grimaces at her with an insect-like look.

"Krrr!!"

A woman who breathes life into her appearance.

If it weren't for the Academy, it would have been a rush.

The ceremony looked at her and Leo and guessed that there was a relationship between them that no one else knew about.

"So don't be too burdened. Let me help you."

I finally heard his bullshit.

The ceremony was about to give a kick to the noisy mouth of the rock, but it was clear that if he had another accident, he would be expelled from the Academy.

"Hmm…."

The Ceremony was wondering how to deal with him.

Leo thought he was impressed by his story.

He clears his throat several times.

Then take a deep breath and touch the chandelier again.

"Cadet Kim Chang-shik, I would like to make a formal offer."

Leo reached out his hand again with a really cool smile when he thought about it.

Slowly.

Soft, but not stubborn.

"Let's lead the Academy together. The two of us can do it."

A face full of confidence.

The mouth tail trembled intermittently and he seemed to be moved by what he had said.

Many of the candidates who were looking this way were greatly preoccupied with his daily speech.

However, the noisy intestine was silent in the words of the ceremony.

"Son of a bitch!"

* * *

Leo was confident that the ceremony would accept his offer.

That's why I couldn't understand the situation.

"What, what?"

"Why are you half-assed?"

A frowny ceremony that seems annoying.

Leo was so embarrassed that he couldn't say anything about the threatening attitude of the ceremony.

'What the hell.'

However, the ceremony that was not as devoted to understanding him frowned and pricked his chest with a finger.

"Hey, are you close to me? Why the sudden mutiny? Disgusting."

All the candidates who were watching the situation in the classroom thought the same thing.

'… you did the half of it first.'

Of course, no one took the story out of their mouth in a heavy setting.

"Oh, no, I didn't..."

"What, again?"

Leo's body automatically flinches as the ceremony approaches a threatening step.

"…?"

The ceremony looks away, and shakes his hand as if he doesn't like it.

"Hey, just go. Don't annoy me."

"Yes? Oh, no, wait..."

Leo suddenly thought about why he should be treated like this.

'… What is this?'

I felt ashamed around the roar.

And I was furious at the ceremony that brought this shame on myself.

You hear a loud voice chattering.

"Gosh, what the hell. Baek Doo San Clan, did you get hit by Kim Chang-sik?"

"Crazy…. Does Leo have any pride? If it were me, I would've hit you already."

"There have been some tough starlings of the Baekdu Clan lately, but I guess that's true. Phew."

I was blocked from speaking.

I felt like I was cursing at the 'Baekdu Mountain' clan that my grandfather created because of me.

'Ugh...!'

Leo wanted to smash the ceremony with an arrogant expression right away.

However, Leo, who knew that if he activated his traits here, it would look like a ceremony, swallowed up his fury.

"Let's see, Chang-sik Kim...!"

Leo, who was ashamed and darkened from his neck to his face, leaned forward.

And Kim Chang-sik frowned, looking behind him.

"What are you talking about? Why are you flirting with a trivial villain?"

That said, Gu Chi Sung smiled to tear his stomach.

"Puhaha!! Kim Chang-sik, you bastard!"

.

One storm after another.

Gu Chi Sung smiled so much that he burst into tears.

"But you, ugh... Do you know who Leo is, treating him like that?"

"Why should I know?"

"Crazy bastard. Hiic... Concepts, I admit."

Cheesy took a big breath and tried to calm down, but laughter burst out intermittently.

"Huff... Huff, but I don't want you touching her. There's that famous Bengal tiger behind him."

The word "Bengal tiger" reminds me of the ceremony for a moment.

Soon after, I remembered the ceremony related to him, and nodded.

"The old cat?"

"Huh? An old cat?"

"... Nothing, but what does that mean?"

When he was Hojin Seok, he answered roughly the ceremony he had dealt with once.

However, the attitude of the ceremony was obstructed because he did not know such things.

'… even though you know a Bengal tiger?'

The enormous audacity of hearing the name of the famous Bengal tiger was confusing.

And there was another one who was as surprised as the tooth.

"Bae, a Bengal tiger!"

While listening to the story, I started falling bees, looking like I was going to die soon.

"Well, what do I do? Go, if a Bengal tiger suddenly attacks Chang Chang...!"

He crosses his shivering shoulders with his arms, grabbing and bowing his head.

His body stops momentarily, shivering intermittently, and he raises his head.

A crooked smile hanging from your mouth.

"Let's kill him."

She said to Mane, killing like a dual personality, behind the hostility of talking to herself, and called for a ceremony.

"Chang-sik Kim."

"Huh?"

"Aren't you afraid of the Bengal tiger?"

The ceremony tilted its head in the words of the woman opens its mouth.

"Not really? There's no reason I should be afraid of him."

A reasonable attitude without hesitation. She stares at him dazed, smiling and bursting out.

"There's no reason to be afraid."

And that's when.

Knuckle

"Now, why are the candidates so noisy? Please take your seats."

The seminarian who came to the lecture chair stood on the platform and noticed the candidates.

"I have one thing to tell the candidates."

The seminarian who glanced at the candidates looking at him opened his mouth.

"The placement test is about to begin."

Bilbon's Hero Life

24.00

"Placement Examiner, Team Battle is about to begin."

The young professor's words made a commotion.

"No, what have you done? Have you seen the placement test?"

"I thought the terrorist incident and various incidents kept you from lecturing too much."

"I mean, even if the curriculum is pre-booked, it doesn't seem like much of a leap forward."

A new professor clapping his hands in a rowdy lecture hall atmosphere.

"Here! Candidates, please be quiet for a moment. First of all, let me talk to you about what I need to tell you and ask you some questions."

She calms her surroundings and opens her mouth, breathing out loud.

"As some of you may know, according to the Academy Curriculum Schedule, the placement test is 10 days from now."

The candidate who scared her to start asking questions.

"Professor, isn't it hard for our riders to keep track of their original curriculum due to various events?"

"Well, the candidate's right. We also tried to reschedule with that in mind… but it didn't seem to be very well coordinated because of the candidate training that was done for the duration of the student holidays."

The candidates who thought they saw the damage because of the schedule of the formal students said their faces were firm.

The professor smiled awkwardly, even though she thought she was sorry.

"That's why I don't think I can postpone my placement exam."

Inside her bombing declaration once again made a ruckus.

"No, you mean this? Are you an educator and a candidate?"

"We're the ones who got away with a terrorist attack, and you expect us to compromise?"

As she raises her voice, she speaks quickly.

"Here we go, everybody! The placement test is a relative evaluation team battle, not an absolute assessment. So don't worry too much, there's no penalty for late lectures."

However, everyone did not look as good as they thought they were unfair to the other riders.

"What does it matter?"

"No, if you're going to do this last time, you shouldn't even train as a Cadet, you should just graded as a placement exam."

"Oh, I'm strong from next week onwards!"

"... If this happens, the placement test will be discarded."

She sighed deeply as she continued to mock the Academy's decision.

"The Academy felt sorry for you, so we added one more event to the placement test."

The event brought everyone together and listened to her.

"At the Preliminary placement exam, you will be given a rare artifact in the Academy and an opportunity to invite your favorite professional hero for a one-on-one interview."

Her words hit the inside of the ballroom like a big storm.

"Awesome! Rare artifact. Is this a true story?"

"Wow... Can I see the same Class A hero as Magnum?"

It shined in the eyes of the candidates who heard her story.

In the meantime, only the ceremony was making a gruesome face.

'What do I do with them?'

I didn't like the reward for the ceremony that I hadn't helped the heroes except for Ishiu.

Suddenly, one memory came to my head.

'Wait, come to think of it, was it in an Academy Rare Artifact Warehouse?'

Secondary Academy terror incident in 'Billon' that will come later.

And then, it was stolen by Zhang Rail.

It's an antique that no one cares about right now, but it's a treasure I can't miss for a creature who knows its power.

The ceremony I had thought of up to that point lifted my hand.

"Yes, Cadet Kim Chang-sik."

"Is it your choice to reward Rare Artifacts?"

"Yes? Oh, of course. First place gets you access to the Artifact Warehouse."

The professor, who answered tremblingly, scratched his cheek.

But is he a candidate? Why are you so naturally reflexive...? '

At the same time, you hear a voice laughing at the ceremony around you.

"Kick, Kick, Chang-sik Kim, what confidence does he have in delivering the benefits only to first place?"

"When I asked you a question, you already ranked first."

The lecturer became a whole sea of laughter.

However, the ceremony that I thought was an opportunity to preempt the goods of the railroad had no intention of caring about them.

Of course, my friends at the ceremony thought differently.

"Ha! Should I burn them all?"

"D-don 't be like that. Let's all get our heads cut off."

"Grrrrrr..."

As other candidates continued to mock the ceremony, who didn't know if there was a harsh story coming or going, the professor focused on the single phase.

"So from now on, I want you to create a trio for team battles."

* * *

Other candidates do not easily approach the party at the ceremony due to the unusual activity.

"First..., we'll have to team up, right?"

I scratched my cheeks on the woman's words.

"… I like it, but don't you have to leave one for three?"

Four people in total when you add enemies to your appetite, cheekiness and pussy.

The enemy asked with a worried voice that he might have to leave.

However, the woman tilted her head and opened her mouth.

"What are you talking about?"

"Huh? What is that...?"

"Are you asking because you don't know? Of course not."

She sighs and breathes out information about the Academy placement exam.

"A team battle in which 61 total candidates, 61 senior admissions, and 60 candidates, excluding independence, are divided into 20 teams."

"You are rated for one team battle, not a tournament. All you have to do is care about the opposing team that matches later."

As I opened my lips without stopping, the ceremony looked at her with interesting eyes.

'That's brilliant.'

"Oh, and this is my guess, and I'm also going to lend you a team-based training ground for the duration of your training. Well, then they'll also allow you to use traits."

The seminarian loudly focused on the candidates, frightened to the end of her speech.

"Oh, dear! Team-specific training grounds are now licensed for use with attributes, please note this!"

I looked at her with surprised eyes when I heard that.

"Wow... Woman. How did you know that?"

"As a candidate, you should know this much."

The woman shrugs as if it were natural.

The opponent opened his mouth and looked at the woman with strange eyes and tilted his head.

"But it's not fair for us to have a team, right?"

The answer was given by ceremony.

"No, this is fair enough."

At the words of the ceremony, the woman looked at him in wonder.

"... Kim Chang-sik is right."

"Huh? Why is that fair?"

"Nakheh, what did you hear in class? One of the hero's essentials is the reliable presence of a colleague."

"Huh? Huh..."

"It's been about a month since training started, and the problem is that no one has a partner to leave behind."

The enemy listened to it and looked around.

Obviously, the candidates who used to stand out were surrounded by people.

And at that time, one of the unsuitable candidates asked the seminarian with a disgruntled expression.

"But isn't it against equity for us to choose our own teams?"

A seminarian smiling at his words.

"Hmm? What's wrong with equity?"

"If you choose a team this way, you won't create a strong team of candidates."

"Right?"

Her attitude seems to be what the problem is.

The candidate asked as if it was ridiculous.

"That's an injustice. Some get Carrie from good candidates, some get good grades, some lose weight from other team members."

The professor smiled at the candidate's words.

"One of the qualities of a Rainbow Hero is a good colleague by your side."

"Yes?"

"Haven't you had enough time to get along for the last month? Even so, is it someone who aims for a hero that doesn't have a colleague to back him up?"

"Yes? That's not what I meant..."

As he blurred his words, he quickly assaulted a speeding cult professor.

"Heroes who don't have colleagues. I'm sure there's a problem. People are throwing you out, right? So people who dream of being heroes should also have good socialites. The placement test also takes into account this part."

"Well, that's..."

She only chooses the right words.

"Now, I don't want to ask any more questions, but I want to get the candidates together as soon as possible. Looks like some of the candidates have already formed a team."

"Yes?"

Only then did the candidate realize that he was wasting his time, and began to talk to the other candidate in a hurry.

The ceremony, which was watching all of them, shook his head.

It was natural that there was a good colleague beside the good hero, as the seminarian said.

Of course, next to the ceremony was a bear that was invisible to man and a homicidal maniac.

* * *

As everyone formed a team, the seminarian focused on the candidates.

"Now, this time, I'm going to match a team to battle. One of the team representatives needs to submit a list with me."

[Han Wong] Kim Chang-sik Na Nam-hee

[Sanghyun Park] Lee Sung-hyun Kim, Jin Soo

.

[Leo] Kim Jae-hoon from Gangdong-chu, Korea

The qualifications of first class admissions were not available because they were automatically placed in class C, the best class for freshmen.

"Too bad we can't be together. Everybody work hard."

Cheerful with regrets.

Then he suddenly looked at the ceremony and said.

"Of course, if I could do the placement exam, I would have had a different team with you."

"Hmm?"

In his eyes, the determination was like a flame.

Admiration. Aspiration. Fear.

After the battle with Flame Circle, it was a triumph to realize that his dementia was quite influential.

I drew a smile on the face of the ceremony that I liked the face of the person who felt sincere.

"Likewise. Let's fight if we get a chance."

Whether he was satisfied with the answer of the ceremony, the chieftains laughed as well.

"Thank you."

And just in time, the seminarian who had organized all the names opened his mouth in a loud voice.

"I'm going to run a random program fairly, so I don't want any objections to the match."

The matching time of the opponent's team that started later.

As a result, the odds of the candidates began to shift.

Matching was fast and it was the turn of the creative team.

"Now, next up is candidate [female] 's team."

Teams that had not yet been matched wanted to match the creative team.

Other than Han Wong, I thought it was worth it, because the next iteration was with Leo, who was the strongest winning candidate.

"They…."

First, the professor looked at the team at the ceremony with pity.

* * *

Red Muffler asks again what Mickey just said.

"What does that mean?"

She glances at him, sighing deeply and shaking her hand.

"... No. That's it. That's it. I'm gonna go get the axe."

"… Got it. I'll contact Axe right away."

She shrugged her arms and didn't answer for a long time as if she was worried about Red Muffler's answer.

"… No, you have work to do."

"Yes? What?"

Mickey, who did not drop the Red Muffler next to him, gave him a solo mission this time.

"You need to go to the Academy now."

He is stunned by the sudden sound of the academy.

"... You mean Hero Academy?"

"Yes, go and contact that Kim Chang-sik."

"No, Mickey, that's not..."

"Can you infiltrate the Academy by yourself? If I asked him to see me, he'd understand. If you do anything suspicious, keep it under control."

Red Muffler was distracted by Mickey's stormy demands, but he had a little grudge against him anyway.

"… Got it. Then can we go straight to the Academy?"

"Oh, yeah. I'll meet you with the ax, and then I'll head your way."

"I understand."

He nods, and Mickey turns and takes a step.

Red Muffler, who was watching her leave so quickly, also turned around.

"Hey, that's right. Bonjour."

"Yes?"

I don't know if you used character, Mickey standing right behind him.

I feel like I'm worried.

Her mouth is hard to open.

"Can't you kill him?"

Her words are covered with a red muffler, and he looks odd.

"... I won't kill you."

Bilbon's Hero Life

25 Coins

* * *

"… [Yeong-woong Han] 's opponent is the [Leo] team."

[Leo] Kim Jae-hoon from Gangdong-chu, Korea

A sigh of relief bursts out from everywhere.

It's because they have a [Leo] team that they wanted to catch.

"That was close."

"It was a pity, though, that it looked good on the [Han Feng] team."

"What a shame. You're lucky. What if we end up on Leo's team?"

Leora comforts all her candidates in the wake of a powerful adversary.

I even pitied the team of newly created professors who were doing random matching.

To be precise, she looked at Han Woong with a worried look.

"What's she gonna do? Team up with them? '

The seminarian sighed because the woman who was usually loved by all the professors belonged to a strange team and the hypothetical opponent was Leo.

'But since she's a woman, she'll get a good score on her own.'

Leo looked at the ceremony as he saw the match.

The design of a stiff face.

Leah smiled at the ceremony.

"Huff... yeah. Can't you handle it after what you did? What a wonderful timing. Look forward to it, Chang-sik Kim."

The woman who secretly cared about Leo heard his mumbling and made an impression.

"Grrrrrr..."

The opposing team sees a pulsating tornado next to it and freezes.

"Tea, Changshang..."

The last time I was worrying about a stiff face.

'Come to think of it, the artifact must never be taken from the railroad.'

All I could think about was the reward I would get first place.

* * *

After the match, the group heads straight to the team training ground.

Creation by checking the opponent's status window just before the team finishes a match.

'It's tougher than I thought.'

In fact, the ceremony was intended to lead anyone to victory alone, but Leo was a stronger candidate than he thought.

Besides, he's definitely burning himself up.

It was likely that the convenience method I had used for him would not work very well.

The ceremony that must win first place in this placement exam and 'get it'.

Just in case, I decided I needed to grow my team.

'It's annoying, but I'll have to train it myself.'

The ceremony I was planning looked back at the standing chieftain.

"Then why are you here?"

"... It's lonely when you're alone. And I can help you train."

At the mouth of the Old Testament, I nodded my head.

"All right, well, since you're here, let's work in pairs."

"But do you know their teams?"

"What, roughly?"

Leo, who was confirmed by the ceremony, had a trait to value his name.

Compliant stats equivalent to promising residence.

And Kim Jae-hoon, a team like Leo, doesn't care, but unexpectedly, Gangdong-chul was an ambush.

Name: Gangdongchu

???????????

§ Force: C

§ Agility: D +

§ Health: D +

§ Magical Power: D

[Exclusive Attribute]

Wild boar (Rare)

Can transform into a Boar

When the user is injured during an attack, the user charges at the target.

[Skills Owned]

1. Piercing (Rare)

Sharp fangs pierce through a single spot.

???????????????

A candidate with skills and themes.

Chang scratched his eyebrows.

"I should be careful of this one, too. '

And your team against them.

Han Wong was not very worried.

He was a natural born talent with strong characteristics and unique skills, even though he was physically superior and busy.

Then the biggest problem within the team is.

"Tea, Changshang..."

'This is the one...'

The ceremony sighed deeply.

The narcissistic laugh of the future was clear.

He was so good at his natural sense of combat that he put his tongue to it.

'The question is, can I control the power...?'

In this placement exam, the power of 'Distorted Smile' was absolutely necessary.

As he ponders for a moment, he nods and gestures at the chieftain.

"First of all, Gu Chi Sung, you must train with Han Wong. I'll train with the Nazarenes."

"Oh, right. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't want to train with you."

The ceremony nods and moves to a large training ground in the open space.

"Hey, can you use that power?"

I'm embarrassed by the sudden question at the ceremony.

"… Huh?"

"No, just try the traits."

"Yes! Okay."

The enemy has used its own traits and limits.

His eyes were slightly sharp, and his gaze slightly straightened.

But that was it.

"... Is this the end?"

"Huh? Huh..."

He scratched his head to make sure he was safe.

To the extent that the back was slightly bent in appearance.

The Ceremony examined his abilities once.

Strength has reached Class E, but agility has at least halved.

'Strength D Grade, Agility C...'

Very slight change considering that the readings were Force C + Agility B + at the time of the explosion.

Once his stats matched up to some degree, he has a rare trait and skill.

'Physical simple comparisons are a must...'

However, I was convinced to believe in the excellent sense of battle of the enemy, and I got into this position.

"Bring it on."

"To you?"

"Then who's here but me? Attack quickly."

"Uh, uh."

The prowler.

The Chang Ceremony took a deep breath and rushed to him first.

Tada!

At the same time, the ceremonial thinking accelerated.

Blow a paint jab in his face.

When the guard comes up, the body blows towards the empty torso.

At the same time, we maintain tension so that we can counteract him.

All of a sudden, the Ceremony immediately thought about all of this, punched him in the face.

Phew!

'Okay, now that I have the guards up, Body Blow... okay?'

The coup d 'etang!

I was punched in the face with the faucet jab of a window and was lying around back.

"Cough...!"

"… What are you doing?"

* * *

"Should I just quit?"

After seeing the same results several times, I was the conclusion of the ceremony.

I also looked embarrassed and embarrassed.

"I'm sorry."

The sense of battle I showed to the Ceremonial Court at the time must have been the relic of the madman behind the enemy's empire.

The ceremony held its exhale, tapped its shoulder and triggered its character.

Tiring!

[Analyze and adapt traits of the narrative….]

[Reassemble Narcissistic Characteristics Breakthrough to acquire Skill.]

4. Excellent senses

Slightly increases physical ability.

* TYPE Narrower (limit exceeded)

"What, this is the end? '

A breathtaking ceremony in a stuffy situation.

However, in order to win the team, we had to use the madman behind the narcissist.

So the trick you picked was to get that maniac out.

"Do you know who's on the other team?"

It was a way to use his trauma, Gangdongchu.

The cold tone of the ceremony solidified the expression on his face.

But the ceremony was rough.

"Are you going to do this in the battle with Gangdongchu?"

"...."

He can't say anything.

The ceremony decided to go out harder.

"Hey, jerk. Just give up."

"Huh?"

"Let's just give up. Honestly, given your condition, I can't even beat Gangdong-cho."

"Er... Tea, motherfucker. What's the matter..."

He stutters like he's embarrassed.

The ceremony frowned as it threatened him.

"What are creative minds, kid?"

"Well, well... Changshang."

He's crying like a tear.

The ceremony did not stop here, but whispered in his ear.

"Stupid idiot. A man like you should admire Ishiu."

A nauseous voice.

His head fell down.

Seeing his shoulders shake intermittently, he seemed to be holding back his tears.

"Changsha..."

'… Can't I? But it's even weirder when you say something like this, it turns off and on like a switch.'

The ceremony somehow increased the strength of the enemy's battle force for the remaining 10 days and even decided not to let him go.

Meanwhile, the enemy bowed his head and launched a 'Changsha'.

A ceremony that lets out a sigh and grabs his shoulder.

"Okay, just..."

"Creative."

I heard his head slowly.

"Hmm…?"

He was smiling.

"Do you want to die?"

The ceremony that confirmed its appearance quickly fell back.

Tada!

This is it. '

The madman behind the red hole came out.

Obviously, his prayers changed dramatically differently than before.

No, not hot enough.

The sticky guy's life gave me the creeps.

The ceremony triggered the rocks in his right hand and shouted at him as far away as possible.

"Hey, Nazihar! Wake up!!"

Once we got him out, if the Red Cross can't control him, it's just a killing machine.

'I can't fight like this.'

In this state, during the team battle, the chances of killing the Gangdong Chu were rich.

In the end, I had no choice but to control this power.

"Hey, Nazihar, can you hear me? You need to control that maniac now!"

But he ran to the altar with an awl he didn't know where.

With a creepy smile on his face.

"Hehe!"

A swift creature drops an awl in front of the Ceremonial Hall.

Heave!

The back of the ceremony, which was avoided by the slight difference, was covered with cold sweat.

As I shoved my right hand, which triggered the rock, towards his face, he protected it with both hands.

Bang!

The ceremony triggered a full burst in my left hand, and I leaned over to punch an empty man in the trunk.

'Oh my…!'

His knee came out.

The ceremony quickly covered my face with 'rock rock'.

Boom!

"Khh!!"

A shrewd attack that would have been inevitable if you had been careless.

Kudang!

The ceremony triggered 'One Time' while falling backwards.

Tick, tick, tick.

The world has turned gray.

At twice the time, the ceremony quickly turned around and looked forward.

'Disgusting man....'

I was already closing my nose to see if the ceremony had fallen backwards while running.

The odd smile on his face was a bonus.

'Time remaining 8 seconds.'

The ceremony glowed with the thought of never letting go.

.

"Heck!! Knng...!"

The enemy under the table sighed, breathing out in the snow.

"Phew..."

The body of the ceremony was not normal either.

Scratches and torn clothing.

Due to my restless nature, I had to suffer from a broken headache.

'Ugh... In the future, should I invest in stamina or magic?'

"Kuaak! Kuaak!!"

When the ceremony grabbed my head for a moment, I thought it was an opportunity.

"Hold still."

Bang!

"Karaoke!"

The ceremony thought the chances of defeating the [Leo] team were good enough to allow the right to control this power.

'It's a relief....'

And at that moment,

Boom!!

You can see the cheetah and the woman training in the distance.

"How's he doing?"

Given the female's physical and proprietary traits, it is clear that this is an attack pattern that uses overwhelming stamina to calmly neutralize the opponent's attacks and target opportunities.

'That's the style that best suits his stats.'

However, the expectations of the ceremony were greatly missed.

"What is that...?"

The battle of the woman he's watching.

"Rrrrgh!!"

A brown bear was going crazy.

The one who is working hard with a ferocious cry to catch the fall cheek.

"... Turns out he was the problem."

.

The ceremony was planning on how to change the fighting style of a shocking woman.

'Hmm… yes. Let's see if we can figure out what Mickey taught us.'

I was on my way.

Tiring!

[Do you want to 'modify' their traits?]

"Hmm?"

A system of [Modification] appeared suddenly before the eyes of the ceremony.

'What is it? You must have gotten the traits of the enemy earlier.'

I checked the status window of the ceremony for the first time, but, of course, the 'excellent senses' were located in the skill window of the ceremony.

"…??"

Tiring!

[Characteristics in a rush. Are you sure you want to modify anyway?]

"What, are those traits you're crashing on different subjects? '

In some situations, the ceremony pressed confirm without even knowing it.

[Analyze and retrofit traits of the roaring Nazis….]

And the sudden onset of severe headaches.

"What the heck, ugh!!"

After a few tough seconds.

Tiring!

[Successfully modified the flooded attribute.]

Reassemble [Narrator's Characteristics during Breakthrough to acquire the skill Swing Emotion SWING EMOTION.]

Bilbon's Hero Life

26.00

* * *

"Kuaaaa!!"

Kwakwang!

The woman shakes as if her fist were about to explode.

A woman who continues to attack big movements.

And the dementia of avoiding that attack completely.

"Khhh!!"

Again, the woman swings her arms wide.

Hwa-oh!

The more I fought with her, the more I panicked.

'What is this….'

Same circle pattern.

A rush is inevitable if you're not an idiot.

But the woman was so excited that she didn't know it, she chased after him.

In the end, he decided that martial arts training was meaningless.

And that's when.

"Stop, stop, stop!"

A wounded ceremony popped up and I shook my hand.

At the same time, she sighed and sat down.

Fur Duck

I looked back at the unexpectedly intrusive ceremony.

'I heard a loud noise earlier.... They must have overpowered it.'

Behind you lies a dead rat.

Looks like you've been beaten a lot. You don't look too good.

The tooth approached the Ceremony.

"Hey, him. Are you okay?"

"I fainted for a second because it was so crazy."

The ceremony, which answered quietly, immediately asked the woman.

"By the way, Han Wong."

"Khhh...! Khhh..."

A woman who can't answer the limits of her lungs and looks at me like she's asking why.

The ceremony shakes its head.

"... There's no answer. This is how you've been training?"

She looks puzzled.

"Kuch..., what?"

"It seems to me that your traits, your fitness, are not specialized?"

The one who tilted his head with a hesitant look at the question of the ceremony.

"That's right..."

"Then why are you rotting that good thing?"

Her expression frowns in the aggressive speech of the ceremony.

"Rotten what?"

"You're telling me that the way you fought the old war was wrong."

"What are you talking about? Have you not seen me lead the Old Town?"

If only you could see the stormy bride and her impetuous dementia in one piece.

"Lead?"

The expression of the ceremony was crumpled without reason.

"You were a follower, not a lead. You idiot."

"What, what?"

The ceremony was right.

A woman who sighed and stood in peace with her testimony.

As a result, it was clear who was holding the victory.

"If I hadn't stepped in the middle, you'd be in the weed. You don't even know how old you are, do you?"

The woman was distracted by the speeding spear.

"Well, what are you talking about! You don't know that!"

"If you fight in your own way now, you are weaker than the Nazarenes lying there."

The woman sighs out loud and sweeps through the ceremony as if it were ridiculous.

"What a funny guy. The guy who won the battle against the Nazarenes is acting like he knows something. That's ridiculous."

At that moment, my eyebrows twitched.

"Look at this guy...? '

This placement exam is a must have artifact.

However, at this rate, it was clear that the female in the team battle would not be of any help.

He thought he had to subdue her first.

"Yeah? Let's make a bet, shall we?"

"What?"

"Fight me right now. If you hurt me at all, you win."

At the words of the ceremony, she was furious.

"You... are going to hurt your nose a lot."

"You talk a lot, are you afraid?"

"… if I win, you will officially apologize to me and listen to me until you see the placement test."

The ceremony nods.

"Suit yourself. But if I win, you train my way."

"All right, man, don't say another word."

The duel ended.

And the man who had seen all this tilted his head.

Obviously, the female was defeated by her inefficient style of combat.

'But that's possible because it was the same with me and her physical….'

The difference between the ceremony and her physics is so clear.

So I thought that the terms of the creative wager were too much.

You're not really gonna win. What the hell were you thinking? '

I uncovered the cloth and pulled out the sword without saying anything about it.

Ser Leung

"What, that glorious black? You look like a good artifact."

"Don't worry. It's just a sharp blade. Don't tell me you won't let me use the sword."

"Ha! If it's an artifact, use a skill."

Of course, the Ceremony wanted to, but the unresolved Carl Pentadium was just a sharp sword.

The ceremony pulls the sword into your left hand and into your right hand.

"I'll tell you a prophecy. In 10 minutes, you'll be on the ground exhausted from the sheaves."

"Ha! Don't be ridiculous."

The two looked at each other and exhaled once.

The silence of a moment.

The player was a woman caught in the provocation of the ceremony.

"Khhh!!"

As you run with your arms wide open, you look like an intelligent beast to the mind of the ceremony.

"This is crazy. Gojira?"

The ceremony just triggered a 'swing motion' obtained by modifying the characteristics of the scattered narcissist.

4. Swing Emotion [SWING EMOTION]

Maximize all your senses and feel everything you don't normally feel and never see.

However, it maximizes pain.

* TYPE Narrator (Limit Breakthrough)

Jieing

His pupils dilated and his body began to regurgitate.

His eyes widened, and even the fairly distant redness began to catch his attention.

Bang, bang.

The sound of the ground that felt fine felt like it was hitting me hard.

Is this how you maximize all your senses? '

I feel like my senses are wide open.

Of course, it seemed like it would take some time to adapt to the senses that seemed to be too much.

Suddenly, the lady's enormous shadow was close enough to cover the body of the ceremony.

"Khhh!!"

An attack that looks like throwing a woman's whole body.

The ceremony calmly took its first step toward the left diagonal.

Tub

The lead foot circles around the body, avoiding the woman by a single piece of paper.

It wasn't fast, but it was flowing naturally.

Bang, bang!

After a few steps past the ceremony, the woman was able to stop herself.

And...

Peaches!

I have a long vision of when I was attacked by a woman's back.

"Grrrrrr!"

Counter attack that moves up and down while evading the attack with a clear paper difference.

Even the ornament lowered its head and grabbed its shoulders and dropped intermittently.

To her, it looked as if her attack was funny and she laughed.

"Grrr..., Chang-sik Kim."

And the bowing ceremony.

"Shit, that fucking hurts. What is this? '

In fact, I was trembling with tremendous pain.

I checked on her sore shoulder several times, but there were no injuries.

"Oh, my God, is this just the wind pressure?" '

I was sweating cold.

And I stared at the foe that lay spread out.

"You pervert, how can you stand this? '

With this characteristic, the ceremony raised its head, thinking that one should not be hit.

"Whew…. Han Wong, you see? The right way to fight is not to rush like that, but to hit the count at the right time."

"... Don't be ridiculous!"

The woman started running again with a big frown.

The ceremony sighed loudly.

"You have a long way to go."

"Kuaaang!"

.

"What the hell..."

Chivalry stumbled upon her predictions and results.

A giant bear on the ground panting and panting.

The scepter mounts on top of her, placing the sword on the ground next to the woman's neck.

And as if it were natural, the ceremony said with a bold attitude.

"... call me Teacher from now on."

Cheerfulness swallowed up the fact that the confidence that could be seen as arrogant came from real skill.

"This is crazy...."

Analytical ability to accurately judge problems.

Combat ability to reverse physical differences.

Everything was overwhelming.

If you are a child of a famous family, such as Leona, who has received early intensive combat training, you can understand.

But the ceremony was just an ordinary Academy candidate.

In the meantime, the ceremony showed how much combat skills have become awkward with the sweaty training time.

'… No. Honestly, these warfare skills don't just come out, do they?'

He believed that a natural talent could not acquire this kind of fighting skill.

The chieftain nods and approaches the chanting ceremony.

"Chang-sik Kim. Did you learn combat skills before you entered the Academy?"

I answered roughly, pulling out the sword with my spear on the floor.

"…? No."

"What? Then how did you do this?"

"What are you talking about?"

I don't really know what you're talking about.

He was embarrassed by the look on his face.

"No. That's how fast you analyze your opponent, even when you're in Flame Circle." But..., this move just came out without learning anything? "

You think about it, but you laugh nonsense.

The ceremony glances at him, turning its head.

"What are you talking about? I'm just doing it."

The answer was, I had to make a stupid face.

'I just did...?'

I saw a woman who was covered in ornaments in frozen cheekiness.

"Hey, wake up. We're going to start training right now."

His attitude that nothing happened.

On the contrary, his cheekbones became stiff.

'... You're really a natural?'

Chivalry is an unbelievable fact.

No, I left the training ground with a firm face to the fact that I didn't want to believe it.

"... I'll go first."

And a ceremony that tilts his head to such an act.

"Hmm? What's wrong with him all of a sudden?"

At that moment, a small sound came from the sword that rested on his shoulders.

Tic

The sword, Carl Pentadium, is engraved with tiny gold that is truly unexpected.

* * *

When the sun went down and it was nighttime, the ceremony returned to its private residence, and I immediately checked the sword with the waist dancing.

Tiring!

[Sword: Carl Pentadium]

The sword Ishiu used.

A mysterious sword that changes its shape as well as its characteristics, depending on its use.

Only the chosen one can use it, and if the unselected one uses it, they will receive powerful curses (seals, punishment, etc.).

(Current user, sensitivity to 'Chang-sik Kim': 8%)

'The sensitivity rose....'

I only used the sword, but my sensitivity rises.

It means that the more craftsmanship you use, the faster you get Awakened.

The ornament nodding its head in satisfaction looked closely at the sword by pulling out the sword in one heart.

'As expected….'

There was a fine incontinence in an ancient ivory-colored sword.

You're cracking a legendary artifact? '

Circumstances that make no sense.

I was wondering if it had something to do with the sensitivity. The ceremony shook my head vigorously.

"It's still a legendary artifact. Can you break it?"

Bilbon's Hero Life

27.00

* * *

Late at night, I sighed, saying, "The land is gone."

"How the hell?"

In the head of the chieftain, there was a ritual that constantly hovered over a woman with much higher physical ability.

"That's the true battle sense of an untrained cadet?" '

A patriot who no candidate thought he had better combat skills than the ceremony.

The winner of this placement exam was clear that the ceremony would take place.

"...."

I suddenly thought that I had just hired myself instead of a woman for combat training.

He drew virtual battles with his eyes closed and his sweat cold.

A long time later, he opened his eyes with a stiff expression.

"... damn it."

And that's when.

Woong.

The phone on the desk vibrates.

"Huh?"

[Sender: Father]

No, more than that, why now? '

I got a call just in case something urgent happened.

"Yes, hello."

Is it tooth and bone?

"Yes, Father."

Were you training? Why aren't you answering your phone?

His father asked if he was practicing for free.

The chieftain sighed deeply.

"Yes, I was just practicing..."

Yeah, I wish I was training.

"But what's going on?"

I called to see how you were doing. I asked him about his life at the Academy.

Acknowledging that the rear horse was the main purpose of the call, Cheese opened his mouth after biting his lower lip.

"... I'm doing well. I'm training in combat every day, and I have a lot of friends."

Friend? You mean the child of the Han Dynasty?

His question seemed to remind me of the occasion of ceremony and timing.

"Oh, yes. I'm doing well with Han Wong... I'm getting along well with other kids."

Are they family children that I know of?

My father's blatant question puzzled me.

"N-no, but everyone is nice and nice..."

... Gu Chi Sung, is it time for you to play a friendly game?

His deep sigh, which sounded beyond the handset, made him bite his lip.

I hope I don't have to make a relationship that I don't need from now on, since I will be a qualified student and I will be divided into half.

I couldn't argue with my father's words of carving them up.

For him, he was never rebellious from childhood.

"… Yes, I understand."

Yeah, I believe you. It's supposed to be about relationships and breakups like knives. Your sister...

He bowed his head before his father, who compared himself to his sister who was winning the Academy.

... okay? So I'm sure you will, too.

"… Yes, don't worry."

So, you have a special reward for this assignment, by the way?

In a story unrelated to his own, he scratched his head.

"You mean the First Prize? But since I entered first in class, the placement exam..."

At that moment, I felt something strong as I continued to speak.

The feeling was right.

I spoke to the vice president of the Academy.

"Yes?"

Whatever the winner's privilege is, it's a privilege for the first place, but you can't just leave the first mate out of it.

I felt like I was losing my soul.

"Now, wait a minute. What's that supposed to mean?"

You, the placement test winner and the chief admissions student, have decided to battle to reward them for their defeat.

"Yes?"

Chivalry suddenly reminded me of ceremony.

I don't know if I can win the ceremony.

I wrapped my head around the inability to smile my father made.

Can you do that?

However, I had no choice but to speak like a machine to my father's question that demanded an answer.

"… Yes, you can."

Yeah. Finish your training. I gotta go.

Tsk...

Cheers lowered the disconnected phone helplessly and washed it dry.

'Damn, Chang-sik Kim...'

Despite the approaching hours of dawn, Qing took a heavy step into a private training ground.

* * *

After one night, the Academy announced a few more news about the placement test.

For the remainder of the period before the placement examination, the instruction was given to train in teams.

Of course, the professors said they would visit and check on the progress of the training, but they also added that they would not interfere with the training.

And the most important news.

"... Finally, Gooch has become a competitor?"

It was an event battle between the winner of the placement exam and the chief admissions student, Guchi Sung.

Governance, the chief admissions student, showed that the reward given to the winner was not even an opportunity to receive.

"And I called Gu Chi Sung, and I don't think I can train with him anymore because of his personal training."

The ceremony gazed at the bride who was informing her of the news of her chivalry.

"Yeah, don't mind me, I'll take care of you anyway."

"Ugh..."

I couldn't argue much with what he said because it was the woman who lost the bet.

"Well, how do we train now?"

The eyes of the enemy were shaking vigorously, fearing that he would have to deal with the Gangdong that was constantly troubling him.

The ceremony opened its mouth, gazing at him like that.

"Just do as I say. That'll make it easy for me to get rid of that pig, Gangdongchu."

"Huh? Huh... All right, motherfucker."

"Good. Then you are..."

At first glance, he said, looking around the training ground.

"First, run."

"Huh?"

The enemy actually thought that the ceremony would demand the same situation as yesterday.

That's why we can't understand the methods of ceremony.

"Stay here and run until I say no."

"What the…."

"The foundation for every battle is basic strength. I'll pull it up first."

"I only have 8 days left until my ship, placement exam, but during this time, will I gain strength by training like that?"

A fairly plausible story.

However, the ceremony was firmly shaken across the head.

"Stamina is the answer. There won't be any big changes right now, but it will be a force we can't ignore over time."

"That's true, but the placement test..."

The ornament frowns slightly at the appearance of the enemy, making a grumpy sound.

"Forget the excuses and just start right now. Who knows when and how it's going to be, and who knows when the placement exam's over?"

"Huh? Oh, I see."

A somewhat understandable foe shrugs his head.

'Ceremony is right, I am significantly lower in stamina than other candidates.'

The ceremony gazed quietly at the enemies who accepted his words.

"What are you doing?"

"Huh?"

He shouts in the face of a silly foe.

"If you understand, run quickly!"

"Huh? Huh!"

Then the furious foe started running wild through the Training Ground.

In fact, there were two main reasons why the ceremony required him to exercise his physical strength.

Of course, while we cannot ignore the aspects of stamina enhancement, the most important thing to deal with is to utilize the monster behind the heat wave.

'He seemed to come out when the Nazarene's mental strength was weakened.'

And the best way to shake the mind of a creature is also to think.

'... I'm in a hurry.'

The ceremony turned its head and looked at the woman as it was running hard.

"You will fight with me until the enemy is tired."

"Well…."

The paladin draws his sword and slowly approaches her.

"From now on, don't run into traffic like you did yesterday. Your greatest weapon is your strong body and resilience."

Then he made a small circle based on the female.

Krug Drama

"What's this?"

"I will limit your unnecessary movements."

"Unnecessary movement?"

"Yes, you will never come out of this circle during this trial."

The woman froze in the image of a silent reply.

"Stay in this little circle?"

"Because you're so excited, you're running around, you're exhausted before the others."

"...."

"So in the future, learn how to fight with minimal movement."

She was distracted at the ceremony to deliver information in a rapid fire.

And the Ceremony said one word with the sword on its shoulder.

"You want to beat Leo, don't you?"

"…! How can you do that?"

"Well, it has nothing to do with me. If you want to catch him, do as I say."

The ceremony looked at the surprised woman.

"When you complete the way I said, you must grow to a level."

"...."

The ceremony opened up a little distance from the bride as she turned around.

'... I have to win the placement exam and enter the Artifact Storage, so help me out.'

When I thought about taking the goods that Railroad saved, the ceremony went up my mouth.

"Let's skip the questions and start training right away. We don't have much time. Stay sharp."

After finishing the ceremony, I rushed straight to the woman with my sword.

.

"Don't get excited! No matter how much they taunt you, you have to stay put."

"Grrrrrr...!"

"Don't walk away from that circle." What kind of candidate would react to a small attack because he's afraid of top regenerative abilities? "

.

The ceremony struggled with the bride, but she looked at the enemy and shouted.

"Hurry up and run!"

"Huff! I think I'm going to die... Rawr!"

"Run faster, you can die!"

"Hehe! Huff!! '.

.

A ceremony that dealt with a woman for a long time.

I looked around for the sudden rush of life.

And what stood in the eyes of the ceremony was a red lie that was shaking like an old tree with its head held high.

"That guy...."

As we pushed him to the extreme as we expected, the monster behind him popped out.

I remembered the battle of Hojin Seok during the silly life that I felt from afar.

'... This might be a good way to elevate my dull fighting senses!'

He glared at the woman who had already become a martyr.

"It's break time. Take a break."

* * *

In a few days.

"Hmmm…, is it because of the reward given to 1st place? These riders are working hard. Haha!"

The labor instructor, who was loving, was reviewing the files in his hand and evaluating each team.

"There was a team that wanted to develop more characteristics...."

Even [Leo's team], who visited just now, was training with skills.

"This rider has a lot to look forward to. Haha! Let's see... What's next?"

The professor glanced at the file and showed a bright face.

"Oh! There's our girl!"

The professor smiled at her face knowing that the following was a female team.

Obviously, the [female] team opened the doors of the individual training ground, expecting her to lead the entire team.

Heave-ho!

That's the first thing he saw.

"Hehe!! Hehe, heh!!"

A zombie-like mollusk, sweating and drooling all over you.

"... What just happened?" "

Bilbon's Hero Life

28.00

The nazi, who passed by the professor, was wandering around the training ground without realizing him.

"Well, what the hell. Are you running a marathon?"

For most of the candidates, he was studying and trying to figure out how to utilize his traits.

Furthermore, there is a team of professors who have come to see that they want to develop skills.

So he was puzzled by the enemy's reckless pursuit of the track and pushing his limits.

What shocked him even more....

"You bear!! Don't come out!"

It was that Han Wong, his favorite candidate, was being beaten up by a male candidate.

The professor could not help but be appalled.

"What the hell is this?"

A union professor who is so confused that he can't connect the words.

In the meantime, she was badly beaten.

"Don't just get excited and watch your opponent attack more calmly!"

"Grrrrrr...!"

Looking closely, the woman seems to be only trying to move within a small circle painted on the floor.

If I stepped outside the gold a little, the abusive language of the male candidate popped out.

"You fool! How many times do I have to tell you? Don't leave the circle!"

The professor, who was staring dazed at the strange appearance, woke up and shouted.

"Enough!!"

The voice of a labourer filling a huge training ground.

The enemy fell down and breathed a sigh, and the woman's gaze was on the professor while she was experiencing the onset and aggravated assault on him.

"What are you guys doing?!"

The professor ran straight to the woman.

The woman I saw closely was completely full of herself.

Lots of fresh smoke and dirt.

The professor's condition was more severe than he thought.

"What the hell!"

On the contrary, Kim Chang-sik, the male candidate who is in a very distant state.

The professor, looking at the woman's condition, opened his eyes and stared at the ceremony.

"What the hell is this?"

However, the ceremony did not listen to the professor.

I just see the enemy collapsing and panting and screaming.

"When did I tell you to stop? Get up and run!"

Even in front of him, the professor was embarrassed by his unruly behavior.

"Oh, no!"

What is more amusing is that the words of the ceremony were miraculously fulfilled and happened.

Then I started running along the track, leading the body that didn't look easy.

It was absurd for the professor to see that.

"Huh…. Whose idea was this ignorant training?"

At the professor's words, the ceremony lets out a deep breath and shakes its head.

"I thought you said the professor didn't touch the team training."

"Profit! Screw this! This is not training, it's violence!! And now you know how other teams train!?"

The ceremony was consistent with his blushing face.

"Look, I know you're worried, but let's just do it right. The rules say the professors don't mess with the way they train, right? I'm a little busy right now, so don't interfere."

"Yes, you...!"

A labor professor who was furious with his shameless attitude.

I knew it! I knew it! I can no longer see this ignorant and reckless woman hanging out with me. '

I was about to open my mouth as I tried to get the woman who had become a whore out of here.

"Professor, can we continue our training?"

You hear the voice of a cautious but resolute bride.

"What, what?"

It was a moment when she gradually realized what the method of battle, which had been emphasized for several days.

So it was not pleasant for the professor to interrupt this moment, no matter how much he cared for himself.

"I want to train more with Cadet Kim Chang-sik first. I'm getting a hunch..."

The tenured professor was shocked and stunned by the woman's adamant words.

The Ceremony wedges.

"Did you hear that? I said I'm fine. Stop meddling and get out."

The ceremony turned around and told her as if she was no longer willing to talk to the professor.

"The break is over."

The assault on his training resumes again, and the professor stares at him dazed like an anvil.

An old professor who stares at the ceremony and scowls without pity.

"Cadet Kim... Chang-shik!"

A muttering labor professor leans out from the training ground.

Boom!

As soon as the servant closed the door roughly, he lowered his sword and looked at her.

"Hmm…."

A woman who doubts the ceremony that suddenly stopped the attack.

"Grrr...?"

Nevertheless, the ceremony stared at her without saying anything.

The woman scratched her cheeks to see if she would be grateful for the support of the ceremony.

"... Well, you don't have to thank me..."

But before he finished speaking, the question of the ceremony blocked the woman's mouth.

"Do you really have a hunch?"

"... Huh?"

Temporary static.

Soon, the ceremony shook its head.

"No. We're running out of time, so let's increase the intensity a little." "

"...."

Her face crumpled like a piece of shit.

As the ceremony lifts its sword again, you hear a fierce laugh in the training ground.

"Heheheh...! I'll kill them all!"

I was once again overqualified for exceeding the limit.

He is still unable to control the creature behind him.

"He hasn't made any progress in days."

The ceremony greeted him by triggering a 'swing motion' that expands all senses.

'This is what I'm training for.'

In fact, as he continued to accept the relentless attack, his consciousness of battle seemed to awaken gradually.

'Well, I wish I could feel better about it.'

"Khahaha! Die!!"

The face of the ceremony faced the rushing enemy with a strange smile was also drawn.

* * *

Time flies like a bullet.

Only one day until placement test team battle.

However, the team was still training in the training ground.

An attack ceremony aims at the chasm of the bride, loosening her blade.

"... Now I'm feeling a little better."

"Heheheh..., hehe."

The appearance of a woman covered in dirt and small wounds was more messy than a few days ago.

However, the one straight eye continued to stare at the ceremony as if it didn't want to miss a little movement.

The ceremony staring back at him said something.

"Hey, training is over."

"Grrrrrr… huh? What?"

"Training is over."

A woman who looks at the words of the ceremony and asks again.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes. I'm a little disappointed in my standards, but I've managed to keep up."

"... Thank you."

"Rest now."

As soon as the word "rest" came out of the mouth of the ceremony, the woman settled down.

"Ha…, it's finally over."

In fact, it was never easy to change the way a woman fights in a short period of time.

Growing up with a professional education, Gu Chi Sung is also surprisingly accomplished when he sees Han Woong today.

And the woman who also knew the achievement felt great about the ceremony that led to this growth.

How the hell does he know that? '

Huge analytical and individual teaching skills.

A sense of combat born there.

Above all.

"Isn't that guy hard? '

A ceremony that terribly approaches the enemy after the female training is over.

Obviously, training with the female was too difficult to match with his physicist, but he never gave a hard look.

Plus, two or three times a day, fighting the rushing enemy.

'That was crazy.'

At first, I tried to underestimate the enemy, but his technique and speed were unmatched.

And the image of creativity conquering him with a sense of combat alone is overwhelming.

She naturally had to acknowledge the ceremony.

"Where did he come from all of a sudden...?"

The woman mutters to herself, and the ceremony approaches the enemy enemy resting.

"Well, do you think you can control the monster behind you now?"

The words of the ceremony were written with confidence.

"I had a hunch yesterday. It's possible this time."

"Okay, then let's get started."

"Got it."

The enemy bows his head as he answers.

I hear him muttering to himself several times, and his hands grip his shoulders and shake.

After a few seconds, his movements stand still, and suddenly, life explodes.

The ceremony watching him put his hand on the sword.

"How stranded is it to get the monster out from behind? If we get this right, we can expect control." '

A ceremony to observe him quietly, anticipating his inner self.

However.

"Khahaha!!"

"… control shit."

The uncontrollable one chased after the ceremony with a fierce look in his eyes.

The ceremony immediately triggered a 'swing motion' that expanded the senses.

A heartbeat strikes my entire body.

Dong Dong

Expanded field of view.

The amount of information spilled.

Similarly, very sensitive sensation.

'... This time I go without any time.'

If the ceremony was one-time, I could easily defeat the runaway one, but I wanted to save it for tomorrow's team battle.

"Die!!"

Blame it on me!

The Ceremony ran against the incoming one.

The two continue the workshop with an enormous feat.

She watched them from afar, admiring them.

"What kind of movement is that?"

Creation that behaves very sensitively because of its very painful nature when it is wrong.

His body got soaked in sweat.

The senses of battle get sharper and sharper.

I like it.

The ceremony felt as light as feathers, aiming for a gap in the enemy's emptiness and emptying his stomach.

Coudantan

I fell down with a big impression of the right spot.

"Gaaaah!"

And...

"Queek!!"

Suddenly, the ceremony falls down, grabbing his thigh.

A tremendous amount of pain in the back half of the leg.

The hamstring of the ceremonial ceremony that had been brutal for the past 10 days caused convulsions.

Changing ceremony triggering the swing motion there.

Severe pain and ceremonial pain, as if pierced with dozens of pickles, abruptly cancelled the swing motion.

An enemy rushing with a grinning smile because of the instability of the ceremony.

"Chang-sik Kim! What are you doing? Get up!!"

The woman notices something wrong with the Ceremony rushes in, but she can't keep up with the rush of the rushing enemy.

"Ugh...! Shit!"

The moment the ceremony is about to start in one time in a situation that is inevitable.

Bam!

I heard a blood murmur in the ear of the ceremony.

"...?"

What you see before the eyes of the Ceremony is nothing more than an enemy stabbing his own hand with an awl.

"You?"

"...."

I heard his head without saying a word.

And the clean eyes of the enemy you see.

"Heheh... Well, you can control it, right?"

The ceremony picked up his appearance and laughed.

"What control…."

* * *

After training the enemy, the team decided to rest all day.

The last time I encouraged my team to work hard and advised them of a few things, it was late at night before I arrived at the dormitory.

"...."

There is a storm coming from a tightly closed window.

The ceremony watched the large tree that looked out the window as it was shaking violently in the rain.

"...."

The window opens while watching quietly outside.

Shoot him.

The cool sound of rain striking the ears of the ceremony.

After looking down for a long time, he leaves the window open and turns around to go to bed.

Glitter

A large tree lit up for a moment as if lightning had struck nearby.

And there was a man standing up on a tree who was staring at the ceremony for a moment.

He carries a red muffler in a silly black suit.

Krrrrrrr!!

Along with the slow thunder, his new statue disappears into the darkness.

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* * *

Everyone fell asleep at dawn.

Rain is taking over every nook and cranny of the dark ceremony.

Shoot him.

And sometimes thunder and lightning sound.

Lightning strikes nearby, and the room darkens for a moment.

Glitter

An infant standing in the room of a bright ceremony.

And then again, thunder.

Krrrrrrr!!

The spirit of the Red Muffler is once again in the dark, with only two sloppy eyes blooming.

Chip, chip.

A waterfall falls from the water-drinked red muffler.

"...."

He imagined a ceremony he had just faced.

The one who tore his precious muffler apart with a smug look.

Red Muffler grabbed the big sword he was holding and grabbed it.

I stared at the place I thought was his head with lively eyes.

And then another memory that passes through your head.

'… I can't kill you?'

The portrait of Mickey, his line manager and savior.

He turns his head and looks at the edge of the bed where his legs will be.

'Just don't kill me.' '

He raises his military machete high, thinking of severing every ankle and wrist ligament.

And then...

Glitter

Lightning struck once again.

Red muffler shadows in white-out rooms.

And then another shadow that you see behind you.

"…!!"

"Who are you?"

The sound of thunder filling the room is terrifying to the end of his words.

Kwaguawang!!

A sudden situation.

Red Muffler swung his sword behind him in an instant.

Peaches!

But he was the one who was attacked first.

He gives a slight shoulder to the blade, digging a sharp crevice. He frowns.

"Ugh..."

The blood on your shoulders soaks the bed sheets on your arms.

The person who attacked him was Kim Chang-sik, who thought he would be in a pile of blankets.

"What, it was you after Park Bong-hoon?"

The ceremony looked down at the red muffler with a distinctive expression.

* * *

The Changing Ceremony waits for the opposing Pokémon without laying down in place for the rest of her life since last night.

'... But I didn't know it was him! Did Mickey send you?'

Recognition that she considers herself as a colleague of Hodgins, which arouses her curiosity.

He nods and faces Red Muffler.

He opened his eyes wide.

"… you!"

Red Muffler couldn't help but wonder at the ceremony he was preparing for.

He immediately took a deep breath and triggered a characteristic, 'Time Acceleration'.

Slowly drifting away.

In gray time, he hurries out.

'Cut off the legs first.'

Red Muffler swings his mighty sword violently.

But...

Kang!

A red muffler blade obstructed by a long sword.

In front of him, the gray eyeglasses were all crumpled up.

"I was going to use this tomorrow. It sucks."

He clenches his tongue at a ceremony that caught up with his time.

'Even though I did it last time, my traits do not work on him.'

A vicious attack of simultaneous creation.

"…!!"

Red Muffler was baffled by the attack at the ceremony, which was even more intense than before.

'What is this guy? Growing up?!'

In fact, the ceremony was a way to regain a dull sense of combat in the face of hostilities, but Red Muffler had no idea.

As the blade struck, the rumbling sound of thunder and lightning engulfed it.

Gaaaah!

The ceremony, which was pushed blind, eventually caused another small wound on his shoulder.

"Ugh...!"

Characteristics of a red muffler that is forcibly loosened when wounded or exhaled.

Red Muffler, no matter how desperate he was, was shoved over the candidate's shoulders.

"… what the hell are you?"

And he said one word over his shoulder with his sword.

"What are you looking at?"

"...."

Red Muffler's eyes overlap the arrogant look on his face.

"... I'm afraid not."

Red Muffler has conquered the ceremony and abandoned his plans to take it to Mickey.

He stretches his legs a little further and lets his shoulders sag.

Sharp living exploding at the same time.

"…!"

If the madman in the back of the Narcissus was an unrefined rough life, his was like a thinly forged blade.

The skin of the ornament became dull during the sharp life I felt all over my body.

Is this guy trying to kill me? '

The combination of 'Swing Emotions' and 'One-Time' could barely counter his attacks.

In the beginning, there was a huge physical difference between the ceremony and the red muffler.

'… are you serious about the candidate? Is he crazy?'

The brow of the ceremony was crumpled.

"Hey, didn't Mickey send you? That's enough."

But with his ears closed, he's a lively one.

If he was serious, he wouldn't stand a chance fighting back.

'Dammit. I have a team battle tomorrow...'

The ceremony with the short tongue threw itself out the window.

At the same time, he flocked with a long red muffler.

Chang!

Rough combat that continues outside the building.

Boom!

Krrrrrrr!

However, no one noticed this battle overnight because of the thunder and lightning striking strongly.

* * *

Beep, beep.

Your hands look like a bunch of fur on a noisy little lighting clock! It was up.

"… Hmm."

A grizzly bear who can't sleep much, Han Wong.

When the sunlight entered through the curtain touched my face, I frowned.

She raises only her torso, her mouth wide open, yawning.

"Hnng..., did the rain stop?"

Thunder and lightning that had been noisy all night stopped like a lie.

The woman squeals at the window with an itchy eye.

Heave-ho!

A nice breeze comes through the window, and you feel like you're sleeping.

Srr

Soft feminine hairs are scattered in the wind.

The warmth of the sun touching the cheeks.

The woman who felt better laughed at Vashti.

"Good morning."

In the sunny weather, she thought good things would happen all day long.

"Well…."

After a quiet and pleasant morning, she turns around and rethinks her training with the chandelier.

"Now I think I can draw a virtual circle with my eyes closed."

You have confidence that an attack of some magnitude will be solved within this circle.

"… good."

She felt better about her growth.

And I was thankful for the ceremony that helped me grow to this extent.

When you're done with your placement test, can I get you a present? '

The woman stopped thinking about the ceremony and shook her head.

"Come to your senses, we haven't even started a battle yet. It's Leo."

Leo is an elite that many recognise.

"Never let your guard down."

Expressing my gratitude to Chang 'an made me determined to tell myself that after everything was done, I wouldn't be late.

.

Placement exam, waiting room of outdoor stadium where team battles take place.

By the time she got there, there were already many candidates.

"Who's first on your team?"

"Did you weave a custom build? What are you gonna do about it?"

Before the battle that was about to begin, there were some candidates who were warming up, and there were candidates who were trying to get information.

And there was a noisy, self-absorbed candidate.

The woman took a step as soon as she found him.

"Narakhaw."

"Huh? Oh, it's a woman."

The guy with the bandages all over his body.

Nariho greeted her with a foolish smile since she was still awkward.

She was surprised that such a weakling changed her personality as if she flipped a switch on something.

'It's amazing how Kim Chang-sik thinks about discovering and dealing with it.'

Of course, we don't have the proper controls yet.

It was a great thing to be able to turn the switch on and off by yourself.

Unexpectedly, the woman was growing in faith and confidence in the ceremony.

"What about the tea and the ceremony?"

The one who came looking for Kim Chang-sik as soon as I met him.

She shakes her head.

"I guess they're not here yet. I didn't see it either."

You hear the patronage of the candidates in the woman's ear, leaving behind a murky enemy.

"Wow, what a pity. They're Leo's teammates. Are they even Nazis? Isn't that the one with the steamed team?"

"Hehe. I mean, how hard did you put that bandage on?" "

"When you battle like that, you admit to attacking with bandages."

Cadets poking and prodding the enemy.

Naraho himself was smiling awkwardly if he had heard the story.

Then Kim Chang-shik climbed onto the cutting board.

"Hey, by the way, Tim, Who's the one?"

"Don't you know? You're famous, Himand."

"Himant??"

"Hero's life sucks."

"Oh, Chang-sik Kim."

Then they grab the boat and giggle.

She snorts.

Most people have never seen the true skill of ceremony anyway.

Of course, she didn't feel too good, but when the battle started and the ceremonial battles brought everyone together,

'Even if the opponent is Leo, not to Kim Chang-sik.'

So she could pass it on, even if the candidates mocked her.

"Should I... kill them?" "

"...."

It was not a mistake.

I'm smiling at them with wet eyes in my life.

When he talks about the ceremony, he tries to flip the switch.

"Come to your senses, Nazihar!"

The woman who dried up the enemy in a hurry turned her head and looked toward the east side of the male dormitory.

'Chang-sik Kim, come quickly!'

* * *

As there was a small commotion and more time passed, the new professor who was waiting focused on the candidates.

"Gentlemen, it's almost time for me to call you in."

Many of the candidates were increasingly unable to keep up their minds when she said she was about to start the placement exam.

But unlike them, the woman was sweating all over her body.

"Huh?" '

It is because the ceremony has not yet arrived here.

The enemy next to me looked everywhere with an uneasy look.

"Woman, why isn't the courtesan coming?"

Of course, she was also embarrassed.

After that, the seminarian began to call the candidates to attend.

She was calling for attendance smoothly.

"Next…, Chang-sik Kim."

"...."

"Chang-sik Kim?"

Without any answers, she looks around and asks again.

"Hm? Is Cadet Kim Chang-sik here yet?"

Gangdong opened his mouth among the candidates who kept quiet.

"Professor, Kim Chang-sik isn't coming out today because he's afraid of the other team."

His playful words made the outdoor stadium laugh.

The professor who was watching quietly frowned and began to inform the professors who gathered together about the ceremonial riding training he had confirmed.

"Well, I've never seen such ignorant training in my entire life."

"Oh, my God. Really?"

"Yes, the woman suffered a lot of blood..."

Professor Mi-Hwa, who thought his words were inappropriate, struggled.

"Poor woman. Well... I chose a strange team member for no reason. Whew."

As the rumbling loudly grew among the candidates, the seminarian quickly began to proceed.

"Attention, everyone! It looks like some of the candidates aren't here yet, but I will proceed with the placement examination right on schedule."

She said she didn't know what to do with the white of her head.

'Well, what the hell. Are we really starting?'

Fortunately, the female team's match is in the latter half.

She hurriedly ran to the highest-ranking professor among the candidates.

"Hey, Professor."

"Hmm? Oh, yes, you're a woman."

"I'm sorry, but can I go to Kim Chang-sik's residence for a while?"

At the request of the woman, the professor grimaced his face without pity.

However, I finally sighed as she looked desperate.

"Yes, if you're sleeping, bring him in. I don't know how helpful that son of a bitch is, but for now, he's a team."

"Yes, thank you."

The woman nodded her head and ran off.

Was it too much yesterday to wake up? '

I was worried because I remembered how the ceremony fell on my leg yesterday, but I soon opened my head.

"Sleep late on the most important day yet?! '

One step at a time, the men's dormitory.

At the first male dormitory, a woman knocked on the door with a deep breath.

Thump

"Hey, Chang-sik Kim. Get up!"

However, the room is unresponsive.

"… I'm just going in?"

I also heard no answer.

"You bastard!"

The woman opened the door in a hurry.

"Chang-sik Kim! I can't get up..."

Fried blood on the bed.

Damaged furniture.

The broken window was wide open and the torn curtain was pulsing in the wind.

What she encountered was a room with no one.

And the room was filled with broadcast sounds.

[Ah, I will now start examining the placement of the candidates.]

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"What the hell..."

Blood stains and damaged furniture.

She didn't know what to do.

My heart started beating rapidly and my head went numb with hyperventilation.

"What do we do now...?"

Realizing that she had gone beyond the category of thinking on her own, she hurriedly turned and ran to the outdoor stadium.

Did you raid another one of the gang, Willan? '

But the part of the attack that I didn't understand was because I was aiming for one person.

'Do you... have a personal grudge?'

A woman who ran to the outdoor stadium with thoughts like that.

The team battle was already underway.

The crowd was crowded with outsiders and journalists who had come to watch the candidate team battle, surrounding the colosseum-like outdoor stadium.

She ran straight to the judges' seat, which was set up close to the stadium.

"Vice President!"

As the giant bear, the woman, who was demonstrating her crazy existence jumped up and down, many people noticed.

"Huh? What is that?"

"Did something happen?"

The deputy general who was called by the bride was also embarrassed.

"Hm? Cadet Han Wong? Suddenly what...?"

She opens her mouth with a contemplative face.

"Cadet Kim Chang-sik is missing!"

"Yes? What does that mean?"

Returning to his absurd expression, the Vice President urgently glared at the perceived gaze from afar.

"Haha!! Do you want me to move in with candidate Han?"

The deputy commander, who had asked the professors to review her, led her to an undisclosed remote location.

"What does that mean? Cadet Kim Chang-sik is missing?"

"I just went to Kim Chang-shik's room...."

She explained to him in detail what had happened.

And the more she explained, the harder the vice president looked.

'Damn, what's going on? Was there another ambush at Villen's? I still have so much to talk about because of the incident and accident...'

The deputy director's gaze catches an outsider wandering around, looking at this side of the fence.

'Damn, I can already smell it. You fucking flies!'

The vice-principal frowned without saying anything.

"Vice President! Shouldn't we stop the placement exam and find candidate Kim Chang-sik? If it was Willan's raid..."

The Deputy Chancellor is greatly embarrassed by the woman's words and shuts her mouth.

"Shhh! Cadet Han Wong! Your voice is too loud Don't speculate on anything that hasn't been cleared up."

"But the room was a mess and we found blood. Let's stop the team battle first…."

But the vice president insisted.

"… No. The placement test will continue. Of course, I will send experts to Kim Chang-sik's room."

Despite this situation, she was baffled by the vice president's words of continuing the placement test.

"Yes? But Vice President..."

"As a team member, I know how worried he is."

"...."

"But as much as you're worried about Cadet Kim Chang-sik, Cadet Han Wong! That Vice President Kim Ban Moon loves and cares a lot about the pride of our Academy, Cadet Kim Chang Sik."

"No..."

"So, why don't you put this behind you for a moment and act like a candidate? We are currently conducting a placement test, one of the Academy's biggest events."

The female who did not understand the vice president's decision became stiff.

And the vice president sighed as he looked at her.

"Don't worry, I'll find it. There is a process to everything. You will miss out on everything you do when you act like this. I hope you understand me."

"... Yes."

She lowered her shoulders and walked away, with the vice president's attitude not likely to change, no matter what she said.

Looking at that, the deputy general summoned a person to investigate the whereabouts of the ceremony.

* * *

Time passed without hesitation.

[Next up is Team [Han Yeong] vs Team [Leo]. Be prepared.]

[Both teams will be available as soon as the stadium is cleaned up.]

The team battle is about to begin, but the location of the ceremony is still unclear.

The grumbling of the candidates in the waiting room is heard in the ears of the enemy.

"But isn't there something really going on?"

"What did you hear, he ran away? Kick-kick."

"Wow, you're such an idiot. But running away is so lame because you're afraid of the other team."

The enemy who listened to them couldn't hide their anxiety.

And the tumultuous bride makes the anxiety of the enemy bud even more blooming.

'... I'm sure something happened to the ceremony.'

Then, Gangdong, who was making a mean smile in the eyes of the enemy, stepped on it.

He snatched his tongue away from the enemy with a slit throat.

His gesture to kill the enemy.

Like a conditional reflection, the pupils of the enemy were shaken and suffocated.

'What am I supposed to do alone...?'

As the anxiety grew larger and the vibration to the shoulders spread, a large hairball thickened and caught onto the shoulders of the enemy.

"Naraho, come to your senses."

"Huh? You must be a woman..."

She looks down at the panicked enemy and opens her mouth.

"... I found Chang-shik Kim. They'll be here soon."

I was surprised to hear that I found the ceremony.

"Really? What the hell happened? W-where are you?"

"I can't tell you right now, and when he arrives, let's hear it for ourselves. I heard something personal's been happening and I'm running a little late."

The enemy swept his chest as if he were relieved.

"I see... Thank goodness."

"... So stop worrying about Chang-shik Kim and feed that idiot."

She smiled bitterly and pointed at Gangdong Chu, looking this way.

"When Chang-shik Kim arrives, I'll be disappointed if you're being pushed by Dong-choo Kang."

"Well, yes…. This is gonna be bad."

"And you've been through a lot."

The enemy nods, powered by her words.

"Okay…."

The broadcast has started again.

[Ahh, we are about to start a team battle between Team [Han Wong] and Team [Leo]. Ladies and gentlemen, please come to the stadium.

"... I'll be back then."

I was still a little shaky, but I couldn't lose, so I left the waiting room.

She looked at the enemy and sighed for a long time.

"... Where the hell is Chang-shik Kim?"

The whereabouts of the ceremony remained unclear.

* * *