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Thirteen elite Shadow soldiers who survived to the end of Shadow Monarchs were hiding in human shadows as far as possible.
It was a trap.
The monarch of the rigid body, encountered in front of the Shadow Legion, felt a throbbing as if it were being sucked into the sinkhole.
'I was hit.'
The western corps he currently leads has no power to deal with the Shadow Legion.
In addition, those on the vanguard of the Shadow Legion were in danger of worrying about their own well-being.
Perhaps the Shadow Legion, or the Shadow Legion, is aiming for it.
'... should be informed.'
The monarch of the body tried to communicate with the solvent urgently.
But.
Some power was blocking out communications.
'surely...?'
Did the shadow monarch thought so far?
The monarch of the body exercised hurriedly to find the source of power that interfered with the contact.
I was able to find a hi-oak shaman who was holding up something with his wits.
'...!'
The magic trick was blocking all contact.
After the rebirth of a true Shadow soldier, the magic of a general-grade soldier molar that borrowed the power of a "bead of greed" had such power.
Sir.
Mulgne was shyly blushed when he met his gaze with his former king. Nevertheless, he did not stop his spell.
The king of the elements, which felt like being laughed at by the smile of his molars, the strong monarch of the body came up with strong anger.
[Dare you guys!]
No, this is not a strategy to get out of the Shadow Soldier's head, of course.
It was not the Shadow Legion that had always condemned death inevitable to the enemy.
this is.
'Man's way.'
The current shadow monarch who was a human was twisting aspects of the war.
He does not have pride as a monarch!
An angry, rigid monarch inflated the muscles of the whole body. Thick tendons popped out on the overgrown muscle.
The monarch of the body came to work.
[He is not a monarch!]
In a moment, Berga stood up to the monarch of the body which leaped to the front of molar teeth.
Kuwoong -!
In front of Berga, who started to fight with his hands, he talked with Masu.
[Just say that ... cancel it. The insult to the Lord is heavy.
However, the monarch of the body cried as if to twist his arm.
[How dare a soldier block the monarch's head!]
OK.
On the key to the on to the eek!
As the roar was about to be heard, the size of the bell was more than doubled.


* * *


I saw the solvent.
The soldiers of the Hyeonsee who died for a while, who hesitated for a while, and the shadow soldiers, which are as many as the number of soldiers who died.
Sparks flashed into the eyes of the solvent that had escaped the gate.
At the end of that line of sight.
There was a huge storm and Jinwu, who was swallowing the entire army of the Joseon Dynasty.
must.
You must kill him!
The solvent has yet to be seen, but in the form of humanity, it has suddenly burst out of its mouth.
Awesome!
The moment flashes a moment.
Jin-woo, who was pushing the forces of Hye-se's with nothingness, did not miss the timing of the moment.
'It's him!'
Jinwoo's new model is gone.
All of the soldiers and shadow soldiers in the vicinity were exposed to the breath and disappeared without a trace.
Awesome!
Jin-woo, who had leaped, stood a few feet away.
The solvent, breathless, was staring at himself.
Ancient dragons, dragons, and Yongin were revealed in countless gates opening behind the solvent.
King of the Dragon King, Lord of Destruction.
He was a corps of destruction led by his army.
One day, troops who could destroy the whole world were mobilized to capture a Shadow Monarch.
And in front of them.
King of kings, ruler of rulers, and solvent.
'...'
Jinwu swallowed a dry spit in a strong force that can not be seen from the solvent.
Immediately following Jinwoo 's instructions, the Shadow soldiers who had been struggling with the soldiers of Hyeonsee quickly retreated.
Shadow soldiers stood behind Chang as the dragon 's arm was behind the solvent.
The solvent was ridiculed.
[Are those poor soldiers all yours?]
Thousands of shadow soldiers who killed enemy soldiers.
But there are close to 10 million troops, hundreds of dragons, and the most threatening solvent.
Jinwoo did not know the difference in history between them.
So I chose this way.
"go!"
Jinwoo scrambled the shadow soldiers who dragged him into one place.
There was a doubt about the question of the solvent.
'Will you face my soldiers in front of you?'
It's crazy!
Despite the suspicions of the solvent, however, the shadow soldiers stood still.
The dragons poured out a glowing flame toward them.
Aaaa!
By the way.
Shadow soldiers in flames disappeared as a consumable without recycling.
The solvent soon realized that these soldiers were using time warfare.
'Is he ...?'
The solvent extended the grief.
The shadow monarch was running away through his shadow.
The solvent flowed to the naive number.
He had repeatedly struck and fell like this, and it was an operation to slowly take down the troops of the modern age, but there was a crucial error that he had not thought of before.
That you can chase after him.
Solvent noticed that the shadow of Jinwoo was connected with the western battlefield.
'Over there!'
Never miss.
The solvent created a gate toward where the Jinwu disappeared and jumped into it.
When he stepped out of the gate.
'...'
He was able to see the 130,000 large army surrounding him.
And that was not the end.
Jinwoo said, waiting for the solvent.
"... get up."
OK.
Before the arrival of Jinwoo, the western corps, which was wiped out by the real shadow corps, all became shadow soldiers.
Solme said, looking around the shadow soldiers who are now close to 200,000.
[Was this what you were looking for?
Attract enemies to your desired battlefield and gain advantage.
Though Shadow Legion, which is in a far-reaching decadence, is a necessary task to win the war.
The face of the solvent was full of ridicule.
[Gesol Rob.]
finally.
I knew what the shadow monarch had had intentions with.
Though we lost all of the western corps in the process, if only we could catch the shadow monarch in return.
'It is not too late to lose half of the soldiers.'
Fear comes when you can not predict ahead.
But the other side is now stripped.
[Shadow monarch.]
The solvent smiled and looked around Jinwoo.
[You may have thought I could follow you, but ...]
You are wrong.
Behind the solvent was the most magical monarch in the hometown.
Soon, the monarch of the Transfiguration, who was preparing for the surprise of the Shadow Legion, made countless gates connecting the two battlefields.
In front of the Shadow Legion, which is only 200,000, there were endlessly many soldiers in the middle of the day.
How are you?
As a result, your plan was shattered.
He will drive you to death.
The solvent looked at Jinwoo with a lucid face.
[Your loss.]
By the way.
Jinwoo laughed.
Jinwoo made a smile towards the solvent, which looked at himself with a lucid face.
'I was caught.'
According to his intention.
The solvent moved.
The solvent also appeared on Jinwoo 's face for a very short time and he did not miss the lost smile.
'...Smile?'
just as expected.
Shadow soldiers' summons was lifted instantly and sucked into the shadow of the shadow monarch.
What the hell is he thinking?
It is like suicide that harvests the shadow soldiers now.
If there are no soldiers to save time, they can not escape.
Even though I do not want to lose shadow soldiers, I never thought I was a dumb enough to run away with my back!
Solvent came in before narrowing the distance before Jin took another move.
At the same time.
All of the troops of Hyeonsei followed the solvent and rushed toward Jinwoo.
The gaze of tens and hundreds of thousands of soldiers exiting the gate was fixed to one of the two.
then.
When the other solvent reaches out to Jinu 's nose, he reaches out to Jinu.
The moment the eyes of Jinwoo changed like the eyes of a dragon.
Then the solvent could realize that something was going wrong.
[you...!]
The moment of the moment is over.
'...'
A roaring roar burst out of Jinu's mouth.
A cry of a soul that is in the midst, despairing all objects weaker than herself!
[Ciaaaaaaa -]
Dragon Peer.
This is the worst skill of the Dragon, obtained through the Runes of Kamish.
I have not shown interest because of the power of skill that does not distinguish friendly and enemy.
'It's different now!'
The skill, which dropped hundreds of top-level hunters gathered to dragon into hell, was now turned against the dragons.
[-AA AA AA!]
Just as Khamish had put the Hunters in the Stern state, the Shadow monarchs stiffened the dragon's soldiers.
Only the solvent is free to be free from the dragon peer that emanates from the deep mana of the Shadow Monarch.
Jinwoo, who made all enemy forces around him stop for a moment, caught the solvent 's arm.
[This guy ...!]
The hair of the solvent was wrinkled.
He gave his hand to the hand holding his hand, and Jin-woo laughed.
"You follow me."


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The round shadow that started at the foot of Jinwoo spread to swallow to the foot of the solvent.
The face of the solvent stiffened.
'He is from the beginning for this moment ...?'
It appeared alone on the battlefield, turning the shadow corps backward, arranging the west side, and even bringing myself to here.
Was it all for this moment?
Though it is an enemy.
The solvent for a moment admired the dignity of the shadow monarch.
I made myself unable to move, and I was distracted by the seemingly obvious masterpieces.
'... I do not want to use a dragon peer there.'
The solvent became a face of eating.
Looking at the expression, Jinwoo gave more power to the hand holding the solvent's arm.
'done.'
There was no mistake.
Now, just a few more steps forward ...
Soon the shadow swallowed Jinwoo and the solvent.
The darkness that swept over the two of them for a moment passed quickly, and the two escaped to the designated exit.
Jin-woo, who succeeded in inviting the solvent to his real battlefield, quickly moved away from the solvent.
As a result, the soldiers who had fallen far away from their soldiers looked around with a sense of wonder.
[here is...?]
"The other side of where you were."
There are a few errors in the exact opposite, but the place is so far away.
It was Japan.
The land where the giants' kings died and the enormous amount of mana intensively penetrated.
Mana - reinforced land and air will be able to withstand the enormous impact that will arise from the fight against the monarch of destruction.
With the efforts of the Shadow Soldiers, only the desolate fields continued endlessly in the shore area where all the trees were shattered.
One of the most remarkable is the huge white castle built on the hill.
The solvent pointed to a white castle with a black flag.
[Is that your adult?]
"...Yes."
[Shadow monarch's castle is bad size.]
Why?
Wait a second, but I feel sorry for BER.
But.
There was no need to match him.
Jinwoo seriously warned the solvent, who was strangely waiting for the guest or the bravado.
"I think it's just the right size for a building that celebrates your death."
Finally, the gaze of the solvent was fixed to Jinwoo.
Jinwoo did not avoid the gaze.
[...]
The solvent, which was looking at Jinwoo, closed his eyes for a while and tried to contact the soldiers.
No, I did not get any signal.
The spell of someone who borrowed the power of the shadow monarch was interfering with the contact.
Solta realized that the Shadow Monarch was preparing everything to isolate himself from the beginning.
Let's slip the eyes closed.
In front of the eyes all the shadows were around him.
Obviously, the fight that would have been 10 million jobs was about 200,000 jobs with the subject reversed.
The solvent was surrounded.
[Is it ... fighting whether or not I can hold on until my soldiers find me?]
However, the expression of the solvent was not dark compared to the situation.
I like the fight to overwhelm the enemy with an overwhelming number, but the fight to push the enemy in the opposite situation is also fun.
In short, you are born for war.
Blood and screams, insanity, destruction for the wars of the wrecking, the destruction of the destruction of his own destruction.
so.
The Lord of Destruction laughed.
[I'll show you the real thing.]
The smile disappeared from the face of the horse-bearing solvent.
Jinwoo also felt something.
A warning of sensation far beyond the limits of man continued.
Creepy.
My spine became cool, and my body became creepy.
then.
Something like an unreal scene.
In the mouth of the solvent, just as hearing, a ghastly roar bursting out as if his heart had stopped.
Cyaaaa -
The dragon peer of the dragon, the ruler of the dragons.
Fear that I had never heard before was shattered like a strong shock wave.
Aaaa -
The constant vibration shook the air.
The ground shook.
In an earthquake like this, Jinwoo senses the fear, pain, and confusion that the soldiers are feeling.
Aaaa -!
In the process.
Jinwoo felt a dizzy dizziness and staggered for a moment.
The solvent that finished the roar saw the pale pink of the pale color and raised one side of the mouth.
[This is real.]
The real dragon peer.
In order to shake off the terrible shock, Jinwu shook his head sharply.
The solvent was speaking slowly.
[When you held your arm, I could shed its arm.]
But I did not do that.
Said the solvent.
[Because I admired you who drove me so far.]
Jinwoo saw the praise of the complaints about him. However, there was no sign of ridicule in the eyes of the solvent.
[From the same monarch's point of view, I wanted to talk quietly with you.]
Jin-woo, who had returned to normal with the swinging breathing of the dragon peer, immediately paused and did not slow down the boundaries.
Jinwoo still clutching his mouth, and the words of the solvent continued.
[You may know that if you inherited the shadow monarch's memory, our real enemy is beyond this land, beyond that sky.]
The armies of rulers.
Their first and last mission is to annihilate monarchs born in the dark.
Of course, the shadow monarch can not be an exception.
[I thought I would remove you and prepare for them. But when I saw your fight, my mind changed. You have a different talent from Asborn. I saw our great victory in that talent.]
The solvent reached out to Jinwoo.
[If you hold this hand, I will do what you want.]
Jin-woo's eyes went down with the hands of the solvent.
If you want to save your family, I will. If you want to save your country, I will. If I want to leave this land, good. Me and my soldiers will leave quietly.]
Jin-woo's gaze, which had stayed in the hands of the solvent for a while, climbed up and stopped at the face of the solvent.
He was full of charity.
[You become the master of this land. It is not a small castle on that hill but a master of the whole planet. You deserve it. You just.]
A soft smile came up at the mouth of the solvent.
[Just grab this hand.]
If you join forces to defeat the soldiers of the ruler.
You and your family, your country.
Furthermore, everyone on this earth will gain peace and freedom.
The solvent promised so.
How is it? Shadow monarch.]
Are you attracted to the proposal?
A pale smile flowed over the face of the Shadow Monarch who quietly listened to his words.
The solvent smiled as well.
[Will you be with me?]
But Jin-woo just said cut off.
"Do not be ridiculous."
Jinwoo tugged at the solvent, which hardened his face.
"I want to kill me, so I do not know what to do."
[Haha ... haha ​​haha ​​haha!]
The solvent broke the forehead for a while.
Every time he laughed, his heart was pounding.
When he touches his forehead.
Reptilian eyes were shining in his eyes.
[That can not hide.]
Conviction failed.
If you can not trick it, the only way to do it is to destroy it with all its power.
The solvent revealed the true intent that was hidden.
His malice could not be concealed from his whole body.
[Bring me all yours, shadows!]
Jinwoo's eyes grew bigger.
There was a moment of choking heat. I saw Jinwoo, who was leaping away from the distance.
There was a burning mountain in front of me.
If the lava that boils up has vitality and becomes a form of dragon on its own, does it look like this?
Looking at the constantly burning dragon, Jinwu recalled the appearance of "evil spirit", which was always burning.
Live sex and human fight.
Although I am sick and tired of the staging of the bin, Jinwoo slowly grasped the anger of Kamish.
Kuwoong -!
As the solvent rolled one foot, the whole ground shook.
'come!'
Jin-woo ran out of the gap to get rid of the solvent to kill him, and called out the drayong 'Kai-shell'.
Tia!
The dying dragon, who was already preparing for me, flashed as soon as he came out of the shadow.
Jinwoo rises on it.
Jinwoo turned the direction of the chisel, which elevated the altitude at full speed, toward the solvent side.
It seemed as if she was waiting for that.
"Under!"
Almost at the same time as the flash of glow from the mouth of the solvent burst out, Kisel tried to dive.
A flame that erases everything.
A creepy, white light passed over the top of Jinwoo 's head.
Quaaa-
As he dodged the pouring breath away, Caesells proceeded to the solvent according to his master 's instructions.
After the rain ...
When the breath ceased, Cassell was close to the forehead of the solvent. Jinwoo pulled all the mana from the dyke.
"Good work, kyisel."
Mana was flowing into the anger of Camisch, right-handed.
The last one room, the black one, was all over.
With as much effort as possible -
Jinwoo put all the power he had and wielded a dagger against the solvent.
Sheikh!
The black auras, which had been swept away at any moment, were scattered like a claw of a beast, slapping the head of the solvent.
Kwagga Kagawa Kagawa is the place to be!
By the way.
'Unbelievable!'
The eyes of Jinwoo gleamed.
The solvent, which did not even scratch the thick scales that burned, was lifting a fine face toward himself.
Jinwoo's hair was wrinkled.
'Is it Breath again?'
I heard a terrible roar, like tearing my ears to Jinwoo who prepared for a dive in preparation for the destruction of his life.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Dragon Peer!
Unlike Jin-woo, who was somewhat tolerant of his first experience, Drake was stiff without being able to withstand the roar of solvent.
Without the time for Jinwoo to pick up the missing chisel, the merciless flame spewed by the solvent came over.
- That's it!
Caixel twisted his body in the midst of falling down, dropping Genu to the other side, and taking the breath of destruction pouring out of his face into his body.
"No!"
In an instant, Jin-yang cried out to Caesar, who was scattered without being left behind. However, in spite of the wind of Jinwoo, the chisel was erased without trace.
Cough.
Jin Kwon, a man with a licking lips, fired Mana and flew instantly to the breast of the solvent.
Then he held the scale of the solvent tight so that it did not fall.
Chi profit!
Jinwoo's palm began to burn at high temperature.
"Uhh!"
I heard the wrath of Camish, which Jin-woo holds in the other hand, over his head.
At the end of the dagger with the inverse number, the black aura fluttered.
Quiz!
The dagger came down through the scales.
But that's it.
Quiz! Quiz! Quiz!
No matter how small it is, it only leaves a small wound on the skin of the dragon in the scales.
then.
Jinwoo felt a creepy feeling behind his neck and looked back.
'...!'
A huge arm of solvent was approaching.
Jinu jumped down to avoid it.
There was no impact when mana hit the ground, but again, the breath of destruction poured over it.
Awesome!
Once again, Jinu escaped the breath of destruction and breathed his breath away.
"Ha, ha, ha ..."
He attacked several times, but the solvent remained intact, just like Taesan.
Unrivaled defense and attack power with giants.
The solvent could not be used in the same way as they.
'A stronger force ...'
Strong force is needed.
The power to knock down a giant with a bare hand.
Just as small-sized insects that can not be seen easily can not see a man, he must be a mountain to catch a mountain.
By the way.
'Wait a minute ... sturgeon?'
In Jinwoo 's head something went like a lightning bolt.
If you can create armor of normal size with the power of darkness, can not it make the armor much bigger and thicker?
When your thoughts are crazy up there.
Shadow began to spread at the foot of Jinwoo.
[...?]
The solvent also felt a change.
Like black liquids coming up from the shadows, the body of the shadow monarch was wrapped in layers, and the size was suddenly called out.
'What else did this guy do?'
But instinct was first rather than curiosity.
As soon as the solvent is ready to shoot the breath of destruction towards the unidentified black lump.
I felt something touching in the back.
'...?'
I looked back.
For molting, molars that were hiding in the corner were shooting fire pits on the backs of solvents.
The beads of greed fell from the hands of molar teeth facing the solvent.
Degurul.
The molasses of the solvent was poured into the molar which shivered.
[I dare you ...]
The solvent turned.
Of course, the direction of the breath also moved to the molars.
Just before the breath of the solvent is shot.
Suddenly, a huge black shadow rose up to the sky.
Toukou -!


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While being pushed by a tremendous impact on the side.
I saw the solvent.
A huge black shadow stood there to meet the sky.
Just as there is a world that rejects what is not supposed to exist.
The black lightning strikes thousands, tens of thousands of times, over the shoulders of the giant black shadow.

'... Stereotypes?'

No, I will not.
The shadow monarch, who was one of the original fragments of brilliance, originally appeared without its hidden form.
By the way.
How does the Shadow Monarch now look like that huge figure?
Kawai!
When you give your legs power, the surface is sliced ​​like an apple peel, and the solvent stops in place.

'surely...?'

As one family passed through the brain, the solvent 's pupils shook.

'Is he ... bringing the power of death to the earth?'

how.
How could anyone who was only a normal human being so long ago could deal with the power of death so deeply?

[like that.]

The elasticity flows out of the mouth of the solvent.

You are the one who has spent a long time at the border of life and death.

The reason that Asborn, the former shadow lord, was able to give his full power to the human being.
This man has been fighting his own war all the time before he received his power.
For life.
Unlike the previous generation, the honor came to mind in the mind of the solvent, who had looked down on the shadow monarch in front of us a little.

[...]

And for a while, he used his frailty to reflect on himself trying to use him to fight the rulers.

'Must ... kill him now. He's too dangerous. "

The giant shadow monarch, like himself, was still staring at himself.
The Great Shadow Monarch.
Jin-woo looked down at his hand, which had changed to a size beyond imagination.

'Is this ... this?'

I moved my fingertip.
The gigantic body, which had become the darkness itself, was moving as he thought.
It's not just big.
In the body.
Inside this massive body, the stupendous power that could hardly even imagine the end was bracing endlessly.
I myself have become a mountain to bring down the mountain.
Jinwoo lifted his head downward.
there.
The ruin was running.
Kuwoong -!
Rough flames and black lightning bounced all over.
Jinwoo gave strength to the legs stretched backward to prevent the dash of solvent.
Power is a whistle!
The soldier, who was following the tight controversy for a while, bit off Jinwoo's shoulder.
A flaming fire flashed on the bite.
Jinwoo did not panic, pulled his horn and pulled his head off.
And one room on the face again -
Thug!
This time the solvent did not back down.
Aaa great!
As soon as it fell, the instantly running solvent poured out its huge vagina and asked the side of Jinwoo.

"Great!"

After starting fighting with the solvent, the unbearable groan came out for the first time in the mouth of Jinwoo.
bang! bang! bang!
Jinwoo pulled down the head of the solvent with his elbow, but the solvent, which lifted the Jinwu over the sky, shook his head right and left without any reason.
The pangs, like the waist breaking on both sides, came up from below.

"Great! Great!"

The solvent, which he thought gave enough damage, threw Jinwoo on the floor.
Kuwoong!
The breath of destruction came upon it.
When his breathing, such as commercial, passed, Jinwoo's arm had disappeared.
However, instead of screaming Jin Woo bit this.
Jinui quickly narrowed the distance and pushed the remaining arm deep into the agar of solvent.
I love you!
The huge tongue of the solvent came out with the sound of the thick skin breaking.

[Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!]

Instead of blood, muddy lava exploded at the cut end of the tongue.
Jin wiped the head of the solvent to struggle with pain. The head was twisted sideways and lava was scattered all over the place.
Then, the solvent stood vertically and gazed at Jinwoo. Then he hung his cheek.
Fight of the day.
Kuwoong!
Every time they hit, the earth vibrated and the atmosphere cried.
Everywhere the flame fell like rain, it burned in black, and everywhere the black lightning strike, it crumbled horribly.
A frantic fight.
MOLLY watched the two monarchs struggling.
In its magnificent and terrifying spectacle, the High Oak Ordinarian could not keep his mouth shut with his soul.
if.
If the Absolute had created these to see such a fight, I felt as if I could understand it as well.
The battle of the two was such a disaster, and at the same time was a great minister.
My tears shed tears as I watched the fighting of two beings, like God, confronted with power.
The power of destruction and the force of death were tangled together, shaking the world.
Jinwoo gave more power to the hand holding the fist.
Kwang -!
do.
Become, become, become!
It was a strange hit with a shock wave that tore up the atmosphere.
bang! bang! bang! bang!
The sharp claws of solvent go through the air.
Sheikh!
Jinwoo, who had retreated a short while back from the attack, stroked his shoulders and knocked down the solvent.
Kuwoong -!
Jinwoo rises quickly on the fallen solvent.
And back again.
bang! bang! bang! bang!
A bloody blow from the top down was ruthlessly applied.
bang! bang! bang! bang!
The lightning, the flame, the sound of the air crying endlessly.
But.
The limit was obvious for one hand to be critical.
I used to concentrate mana on one hand, but as time went on, it gradually escaped as if it were hitting in my dreams.

'What happened?'

Jinwoo's face got hardened.
Soon he noticed the change that happened to Jinwoo. Soluta stretched out his hand and grabbed Jinwoo 's fist.
Dotted.
What happened so quickly.
To Jinwo, who is embarrassed to be unable to remove his fist, Solange said.

[This is the difference of experience!]

Jinwoo's eyes grew bigger.

"Ah, ah!"

A spoonful of the solvent, which put the sharp nails of the other hand in the side of Jinwoo, spit out a laughing voice.

[Keeping a huge power does not only consume a lot of stamina.]

A terrible energy began to swirl in the mouth of the solvent that made Jinwu unable to move.
A flash of destruction was prepared for the end of the battle.
It's over -
Sola was convinced of his victory.
But.
Immediately before the bust of the devastation just broke out, I saw a new arm sprouting from the shoulder of Jinwoo, who had been cut off.

'Have you still had that much strength left?'

The solvent was amazing.
There was no possibility of winning or losing in this situation.
A glare gleamed from inside the mouth of the solvent.
then.
Jin pushes his newly created arm into the mouth of the solvent.

"Ahh - oh!"

I scraped the remaining power to the bottom and concentrated it on my fingertips.
Woong -!
The light enveloped the surroundings with intense shock.
The light is blinking.
Silence fell on every side.
Jin-woo, who returned to the human form again in the form of a huge shadow, laid barely on the floor and panted.

"Ha, ha, ha ..."

My whole body was as hot as fire.
There was no wound in the whole body.
Jin-woo, who was trying to calm his breath and calms his breath, slowly made his weary body slowly.
Someone was approaching beyond the thick fog of explosion.
Jinwoo looked at the human form of the solvent and revealed his tongue.

'monster...'

The solvent was not a good body, but it was much less injured than Jin-woo.

[He is a persistent man.]

Who will do it.
But Jinwoo, who wanted to save his power to answer, quietly pulled out two bags of 'Kamish' s anger.
The solvent also pulled out the sword.
Throne -
In the absence of the power to maintain the stereotypes, the solvent pulled up the last force to break the breath of Jinwoo.
Jinwoo also stopped breathing and bitten it.
Only one step, Jin - wook leaped to the nose of Jin - wook, and wielded a long sword.
Two daggers and one sword struck in silence.
Whenever the blades of each other hit the flames, sweat and blood slipped all over the body.
then.
Quiz!
One of the "anger of the camisheh", which was badly damaged by attacking the steel scales of the solvent, broke down.

'...!'

I had to turn the black body down by the oblique line, but the balance I was holding was slightly collapsed.
The solvent did not miss the gap.
The moment the sword stretched out, he broke through Jin's abdomen.
Hook!
In the midst of terrible pain, Jinwu pulled the dagger in the other hand toward the neck of the solvent, hurting it.
But just before the tip of the dagger reached the nozzle of the solvent, the solvent held the dagger blade with his bare hands.
The black aura that was chirping from the day was blocked by his sword red.
The solvent laughed.

[Did you want a dagger made of a dragon tooth to go into the body of this solvent?]

The solvent spoke confidently and gave strength to the hand holding the long sword handle.
A long sword dug deep into his abdomen, and Jinwu blew red blood.

"Cuckoo -"

The solvent pushed Jinwoo on his foot and pulled out my sword.
When Jinwoo rolled off the ground and barely reached the ground and tried to raise his body, the tip of the sword of the solvent that was already approaching was pointing to Jinwu's neck.

'...'

At the end of a very close sword, Jinwoo stood still.
The solvent laughed and said.

Is not it funny?

I looked down at the face of the enemy who had already caught the suspicion of his victory.

[The fire that was born in the darkness and the darkness that was born in the light. One that fight is ending now.]

Jinwoo agreed to the words of the solvent.

"Yes, I see the end."

Ohora.
The solvent that looked up and down the seriously injured Jinwu asked with a half-mixed expression of wonderment and pleasure.

[Is meaningless resistance ceased?]

then.
Jinwoo's eyes, which seemed to be as if he had given up everything, changed instantaneously.

[...!]

Although the solvent pushed the sword in haste, Jinwoo went forward, not falling back unlike the anticipation of the solvent.
The long sword passed by the gang's artery with a breathless interval. Though the flesh of the neck fell off and the blood splattered like a fountain, it was not a fatal injury to death.

'can do.'

Jin-woo, who was able to attach to the solvent at the price of serious injury, called his father's dagger in the warehouse.
The eyes of the solvent grew bigger.
Before he even recognized the situation, Jinwu's dagger stuck to the breast of the solvent.
Quiz!
The dagger that stuck the armor pierced the heart of the solvent.

[Big ah ah ah!]

yet.
Still more.
Jinu knew well that the monarchs were not killed by this kind of attack.
Even if I was a human, I was struggling like this because I was wounded with a strange wound.
Jinwoo pulled out a dagger and fired the skill 'Nando'.
Two doo doo doo doo doo!
Numerous attacks were struck by the solvent.
Once more!
Two doo doo doo doo doo!

[Yes ... this ...!]

However, in the midst of innumerable attacks, the solvent swept the sword.
Jinwoo's eyes shook.
A heavy-handed solvent with a hole in his chest was striking his daggers one by one.
The more Jinwoo skill, the faster the speed of the solvent.
This is the strongest creature that the Absolute created in darkness, only for destruction.
Jinwoo 's forehead began to pounce at the speed he was most confident of his sweat.

[Kyaar!]

The solvent pushed the beast out of the roar.
Shock-like impact on your wrist.

'Cough!'

When Jinwoo barely got the center, the solvent was already in sight. Unlike before, the solvent did not make the mistake of stopping the sword.
I went through the black heart.

"Shut up!"

Jinwoo felt a fiery pain coming up from his chest.
The throat tightened and the horse did not come out properly.
The unbending leg bent down and kneel naturally fell.
dump.
Still, the solvent burst into a rough roar toward the sky.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
In the middle of the human form and the dragon form, Yongin turned into a Yongin family and extended his fingernails long.
A dragon 's screaming voice came out of my mouth.

[Yours, I'll tear the shreds and feed them into the dripsticks!]

If it was a mistake to try to execute a shadow monarch in the last courtesy with a royal courtesy, it would make the mistake and give it a cruel death.
I will show the king of these dragons the last of those who resisted to the end!
When the angry solvent is crying out with its long, sharp teeth.
Suddenly a shout from the sky burst out.
Waaaaaa -
The solvent lifted his head.
Then an unbelievable sight unfolded in front of me.
Through the gigantic gates, the armies of the rulers and the soldiers of heaven were pouring out without end.
The flapping wings were filling up the black sky covered in dark clouds.

'It's impossible ...!'

The solvent was astonishing.
For sure.
When I arrived here, I could not see the gate.
But where did the gates come from, and why do they have soldiers?
To open the gate to connect the world and the world right here would require a tremendous amount of energy.
There are so many crazy moments.
The solvent looked at Jinwoo, panting with his trembling eyes.

[Yourself ... I was attacking me with all my strength from the beginning ...?]

Was it not from the difference of experience, but from the beginning?
To tear up the space with a huge power collision to invite the friendly forces?
Solvent had only guessed the intention of the Shadow Monarch with his own eyes.
I've taken care of the corps and brought myself here.
Everyone thought that they did not want to be disturbed by the fight with themselves.
However, the purpose of the Shadow Monarch was separate.
But.

[But ... there was no way you could have contact with the rulers ...]

The solvent could not speak.
There was a way.
A bowl of rulers.
The rulers have lent their power, and the vessels connected with them have not yet been left.
So they prepared the gate for it exactly.

[...]

The solvent looked at Jinwoo.
He chose a way to win in the Gulf, even though he was out of the fight.
It was his own outcast, who was just watching the fight.
Jinwoo, who was barely enduring the pain of the wound, laughed hysterically.

"You?"
[...]
"The monarch of the white flame and the monarch of the canine, both of whom ordered the shadow monarch from behind."
[... Has the lord of white fever heard it?]

Instead of the answer, Jin-woo looked at the sky where the soldiers were coming down, and looked at the solvent again and smiled at her mouth.

"Asborn asked me to say hello to you."

As Jin-ho lifts his middle finger, the solvent's eyes turn upside down.

[You!]

The nail that was sharpened rushed to Jinwoo sitting with no protection.
But.
The fingernail was blocked by six beautiful wings that were not able to reach Jinwoo and were wrapped around Jinwoo.
The dragon who had gathered the stopping nails stopped him and looked at the character and groaned.

[The most splendid brightness ...]

The solvent lifted his head.
On the head.
Six angels with six wings were slowly descending.
The end of the fight is visible.
Solme smiled self-consciously, recalling the conversation he had with Jinwoo.

[... that's the end.]

Soon the rulers' windows pierced the body of solvent from every direction.



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243 episodes



The struggles of the two monarchs left traces in the sky.
In the aftermath of the fight, ashes that had skyrocketed to the sky fell quietly like snow.
Jin-woo, who was looking at the ashes that had begun to sit down on his shoulders one by one, lifted his head.
Far away, from above.
The soldiers of the rulers who were over the sky were moving through myriad gates.
The scene in which tens of millions of soldiers move in unison according to the direction of the rulers was an overwhelming spectacle.
Their purpose is to eliminate all remaining soldiers' soldiers.
At the present time when many monarchs, including the solvent, had been killed, there was no victory for the monarch's soldiers.
so.
The heavenly soldiers were going to tell them that this long, long war was over.
Jinwoo felt their breasts grow tired of seeing their shows.
In front of such Jin-woo, the most brilliant brilliance that came back from conducting the soldiers came down.
The six wings that were spread out by beautiful living creatures that were difficult to express even in any ritual were folded at once.
The other rulers, one by two, stood behind the 'brilliant brilliance'.
Gwangwi saw Jinwoo.
At first glance, humans can not be ordinary.

'But one man ended the war of us and the monarchs.'

Who would have imagined?
That the war that had begun from the Absolute, whose end was invisible, would come to an end at the fingertips of this faraway world.
At least I could not think of myself.
so.
The surprise was honored and returned to Jinwoo.

[You have finished our war. I do not know how to thank you.]
"..."

Looking up at the ashes from the sky, Jinwoo turned his head and looked at the brightness.

"I have a favor to say instead, but I have a favor."
[Request...?]

Gwanghwu made a little strange face.
The powers of Shadow Monarchs may already be the same as theirs, or more.
Is he like that?
As if to alleviate the confusion of the brilliance, Jinwoo answered before the opponent asked.

"It is something you can not enter."

The glow nods his head.

[I will help you as much as I can within my reach.]

It was a difficult grace to wash the shadowy monarch who set up a big ball to catch the solvent.
There was no reason not to ask for favor.
By the way.
In the mouth of Jinwoo, a difficult request that he could not hear came out.

"One more time ... Will you use the cup of reincarnation?"

He felt a shock like he hit the back of his head. The rulers behind him were astonished.
On behalf of them, the brilliance confirmed.

[Did I ask you to turn around time now using the "cup of reincarnation"?]
"Yes."

Jin-woo nods his head.
The explanation was.

"And after turning the time, I wish that nothing was sent to the earth. I will deal with the monarchs and their armies in the gap of the dimension."

Hearing the reason to turn the time, the brilliance could not speak to the shock.

'By yourself ... you will take over this war alone?'

Jinwoo heard the explanation of the cup of reincarnation to the former Shadow monarch.
Even if we use the tools of God to turn our time, the consciousness of the upper beings like the rulers and the monarchs remains.
if so.
It is unlikely that the power of the shadow monarch, who has been brought into his hands by the combination of Ashbourne and his consciousness, will disappear.
Jinwoo intends to get into the gap of the dimension with its strength and memory.

[Do you want to deal with all of the corps alone?]

The brilliance was said to be unbelievable.

[Why do you want to do that? We have repeatedly used the "cup of reincarnation" but have never obtained more than that.]
'...'

Jin-woo, who looked down at his father's dagger in hand, replied calmly.

"I lost so many people in this fight, and I want to get them back."

If you can save them time back.
Jinwoo was determined to resume his fight with them.
Closing his eyes, he had time to think for a moment, and Shinyu agreed with his answer. But returning time was too dangerous.

['The cup of reincarnation' almost died. If only one of you fails, you will no longer be able to turn around.]

That means a far more harsh and terrible future can come.
Perhaps the current situation may be the best.

[You can stay in people's memories forever as a hero who has prevented the aggression of monarchs if you wish. But...]

There was a grief that was easy to understand in the expression of the brightness.

No one can remember the fight you are about to begin. If losing, destruction awaits, and if you win, no one will be pleased with victory.]

Gwangwi once again confirmed Jinwoo's will.

[But do you really want to turn back time?]

Prior to the answer.
Jinwoo closed his eyes and reminded his people.
The eyes of the shadow soldiers, which had been planted in their shadows, shone their present appearance.
My mother and brother held each other 's hands and were anxiously watching the news from Japan.
The car Hae - in, who closed his eyes, was praying to someone eagerly.
Their heart was conveyed and Jinwu felt warm on the side of his chest.
When I opened my eyes.
Jin made a decision of heart.

"I will return."

Those who are left to me, those who have not.
The president of Koguryo Association, Adam White, and his father's face passed. In addition, many people were victims of the war. Now no one will lose it again, Jinwoo promised.
Jin-woo's determination was clearly visible in the eyes of brilliance.

[...]

It was because the rulers wanted to save this world by writing 'the tools of God that they should never use', because this was a place that was not related to their war.
By the way.
One of the inhabitants of this world, and the savior of the world, made his own decision.
I want to save all of the world, not a part of the world, by my own strength.
I will carry the load by myself.
suddenly.
In the face of Jinwoo, the face of the former Shadow monarch overlapped.
To keep the owner, the Absolute, he is an old colleague who did not step back in front of the soldiers in the sky that covered the whole sky.
He was a scary enemy, but he was respectful.

'... he resembles him.'

The light smile on the face of the brilliance reminiscent of Asborn was young.

[I know. I wish you good luck.]
"awhile."

Jin asked.

"What happens to shadow soldiers who do not exist in past times?"

For example,
Originally, the soldiers of Asborn would remain in the shadows as they were, but Berna, who did not exist ten years ago, then what would happen to a grid that would have been a human being with a "brass"?
He explained what he knew.

[The existence that overlaps the past time axis will disappear, and the non-overlapping beings will remain.]

In short, Berr remains, and there is no grid.
Then, in the shadows, the sound of the soldiers was heard.
Jinwoo, who had said goodbye to his soldiers who had to be separated, laughed with his head.

"Ready."

In the space, a glowing light nods his head.

[Surely your courage can save your world.]




Soon the light enveloped the world.
There was a small article about a missing middle school student in the local newspaper, leaving a note saying "I have something to do."
Two years from now.
The world, which had been buzzing with news that the missing junior high school student had returned home as a lie, remained silent as always.
And the time went quietly without incident.
No more hunters hunting gates, marshals, and hunters.


* * *



Yoo Jin - ho attending the welcome party for freshmen was stiff.
I was not appetite because of the tension even though the smell of the pork belly was swinging here and there.
But why?
Although I am now hiding my identity, I was strangely familiar with this frozen pork belly specialty store to myself, who lived without being nude to the chaebol 's son.

'Why?'

One of your seniors came to the shoulder to Yujin-ho,

"Jean-ho, open your face.

The embarrassed voice of Yu Jin-ho went up.

"Oh, no, sir!"
"So do not do that now."

The old man who laughed mischievously laughed smile grinily.

"Oh, but I do not know, so it's nice to be careful in front of the senior. There is one real scary senior in our department."
"Ugh."

Yu Jin-ho's face got hardened.

"Why are you saying? It's not a style to give a joy to just your juniors, but just being next to you is not a charisma ..."

If you are such a person, there is one person nearby ...
Yoo Jin-ho remembers the face of his father, who is called CEO of Hae-Blood, in his head for a moment.
He was excited about the horrible senior, whether he was starting to get dizzy.

"Do you know a player who is a minor?"
"Is that ... the guy who was famous for the idol of the land world recently?"
"Okay, that's the guy who's the chopper, you're your girlfriend.

When I saw a man going into the store, he got up and leaned back.

"Did you come to seniors?"
"Seniors!"
"Seniors!"

Yoo Jin-ho was able to feel that his explanation was not a bluff. The atmosphere of the welcome party for new students who were hungry with the appearance of one person changed.
The dry spit was passed through the throat with difficulty.
It's black.
However, the guy who does not have a bad luck breaks his nose even when he falls back, and he dares to sit next to Yoo Jin-ho, who is afraid of daring and unable to reach his head.

'Ah ... Master, why do you sit next to me with so many seats?'

Yoo Jin-ho, who is sighing with his head bent down, leaned over the glass cup full of something terrible.

"Take a drink."

A cup recommended to a freshman is not a cup of shochu, but a glass cup.
I think you are not a joke, but Yoo Jin-ho took the cup carefully to make sure there was no mistake.

'I do not have the liquor ...'

Yu Jin-ho, who kept sucking his eyes and forced him to swallow the liquid inside his face, soon opened his eyes and asked.

"Stand, sir, is this a cider?"
"Yes."

The horrible senior waved the cider bottle in his hand, making no expression at all.

"Let's drink or be with you."

Why is it that you have been seeing a nice person again after a long time.

"And Jean-ho, what are you doing to me?"

The senior filled the empty cup with cider and said it intimately.

"Call me brother in the future."
"Yeah?"
"Why, do not you?"

Yin Jinho, who instinctively set his waist straight, replied vigorously as his senior eyes gained seriousness.

"Oh, no, brother!"

what?
Yoo Jin-ho was wondering if the word "Brother" she had spoken to herself was clinging to her mouth.

'And ... Did I ever mention a name to you?'

Yoo Jin-ho, who is heading for his head, has hit the cup.

"Cheers."

With the feeling that the smile was unfamiliar to what was happening, Yoo Jin-ho, who had a blushing eye, banged her again.

"Cheers!"



* * *


Beyond the receiver, Yu Jin - ho 's voice mixed with complaints.

- Oh, brother. Why did not you come out today?

Jinwoo answered with a smile.


"I have a little bit to do today, is not it?"
- Yes, brother?
"I have an important matter, so I would like to have an attendance class for afternoon classes."
-Yeah? brother? brother?

Jeu turned down the voice calling himself angrily, and Jin stopped the phone.
Bull.
I saw the name of the big hospital in front of Jin-woo who lifted his head.
Seoul Ilshin General Hospital.
There was a man to meet here today.
It was when Jinwoo stopped and stood up to the hospital.
One familiar face passed by on the side.
I did not mean to throw a tee.
Because she had stayed for a while, she turned to Jinwoo.

"......?"

It was Zhu Xi.
B-class healers who were terrified, but did their best to enter the association to avoid being thrown away by the power that was given to them.
She was now facing all the other female students.
Hunter looked so good that he looked so good that he smiled at his mouth without even knowing it.
Zhuhei, who looked at Jinwoo, looked at it hard.

"We have ... Have not we met somewhere?"

A nice greeting came to the bottom of my throat.
But Jinwoo shook his head.

"no."

And I turned around without a fuss.
Zhuhei, who was looking at the back of Jinwoo for a while, looked up at her head and walked back the way.
She listened to her moving footsteps and smiled a grin on her face.
It is what you have protected yourself.
Peaceful routine.
The calm times they had to have originally.
When confronting the evidence of calmness made with his own sacrifices, Jinwu felt the unbelievable reward of being rewarded for all his troubles.
So.

'It's done.'

That's what happened.
Jinwoo, who was standing in front of the hospital for a while, looked down at his left palm, which had burned down and could not be erased, slowly entered the hospital.
One day, if someone asks about this wound, I will answer.
It was a wound that I wore to save the world.


* * *


When the doctor came into the room, the patient beckoned.

"Could you ... please raise me?"

The physician who rushed hastily allowed him to sit up carefully and raise his upper body.

"Thank you."

By the way.
There was a wooden bottle on the tabletop next to the patient's bedside that the doctor had not seen before.

"What is this, sir?"

A patient who twisted like a dead tree said with a painful cough.

"A young man just came and gave it to me."

His doctor looked embarrassed.
This is the hospital VIP room, and the door of the room is guarded by two sturdy guards at all times and could not come into the room without permission from the doctor.
But how did they stop here to leave their sickness?

"It's a strange thing ... but the explanation the young man gave me was more incredible."

In the time that disappeared now, he fought against monsters with the young man, and the young man came back with such a present in return.

"And then it just disappeared like a mirage like someone who was not there from the beginning."

Without proof, the doctor could not easily believe it.
But the gift that the young man gave to him remained intact.
While the doctor was troubled about how to react, the patient pointed to the wooden bottle with his shaky fingertips.

"Come on ... to me."

The doctor delivered a wooden bottle to the patient's hand.
The patient looked down at the bottle and laughed.

"If you drink this thing in my mouth, my bottle will be as if it were very clean."
"President, I do not believe that word ..."
"I'm tired."

The chairman said cut it off.

"Just one thing, if I do not drink this, how much longer can I live?"
"..."

My doctor could not answer.
Even today, only modern medicine has been used for life.
Living was a stage that could be called a miracle.
When I saw my doctor who could not speak, the president said he was going to drag his tongue out.

"If I drink this and it is wrong ... Let me inscribe it on my gravestone." President Kunihi said, "I did not give up until the last time, and I was buried here to fight my illness."
"President..."

As a doctor, you should stop.
His doctor could not stop President Ko Kun-hee from opening his cap with his spirited face.
Kun-hee lifted the bottle and swallowed the liquid in it.
It's a bitch.
He shook it up in his mouth until the last remaining drop, and he recalled the young man who had left this illness.
I recreated his eyes.
Anyone who listens to any words is worth seeing.
Kanghee decided so.
And.
Let's drink all the medicine.
Pounding.
Throbbing, throbbing, throbbing.
The dying heart began to run again.
The heart ran.



[Only Level Up by myself]

Abduction follows.



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I am a member of the Hunter Association.





Grab any students who walk along the road and ask them once.
What kind of job do you want to have in the future?
One hundred bags.
One of three comes out.
Famous Hunter, large guild staff, and Hunter association staff.
A little less distant child will waste time each day, wishing to become a famous Hunter with no possibility.
A better child will want to be employed in a large guild that is salaried in proportion to his abilities.
The brightest kid will choose a Hunter association employee who is less likely to be cut off because he is treated as a semi-official, even if the pay goes as well as a large guild.
I was a smart kid.
It is also fairly.
So when I first said that I would go into the Hunter Society, my father and mother were slightly saddened, unlike my other parents.
My father said that he wanted a judge, and that his mother wanted to be a doctor.
Of course, I was not unaware of my parents' desire to continue my career as my only son.
But I had a dream, and that dream made the biggest contribution to being a staff member of the Hunter Association.


- Why do you want to be part of the Hunter Association?


I am sitting at the office with a stiff, firm face.
I was nervous when I answered the question of the other interviewers in a messy way, and the question that prompted me to come back to my mind that I was self-defeating was heard in my ear.
My eyes changed.
At least I remember that I gave myself as much power as I could see.

- Now, in many places, the Hunters are taking their lives and guarding civilians. So ... where are the people who take their lives for the Hunters?


I wanted to be a part of the Hunter Association and stand on the side of protecting the Hunters, and I raised my voice.
Was the little elasticity that I was hearing from my side, and what I had heard in front of me was my nervousness?
However, I remember clearly the smile that had slipped into the mouth of the president of the association.
So I could be an employee of the Hunter Society, which I hope others will not be able to.
The first step in my dream of being a Hunter Association employee to keep the Hunters was successful.
I was excited.
I had a vague expectation that maybe everything would go as I wanted.
But on the first day of work, the fantasy of the Hunter Society was destroyed.
The idea that there was still something I could do for the Hunters was misleading.
It's been 9 years since the awakeners, the gates, and the masques began to appear in the world.
A society that has already undergone numerous failures and trial and error has been entering a stabilization period, and it has not been possible for the staff of the association, which was just starting out as a member of society, to intervene there.
According to my hope that I would like to help the Hunters, the things that were waiting for me to be assigned to the "Support" section were all kinds of chores.
It is also a good thing to say that, unfortunately, the Hunters in the association was nothing but a quagmire.


- No, in the neighboring town, he gave the hunters coffee or snacks before the raid. What do we do?
- I have something to write urgently, but can not I just spend some money on this month's prepayment?
- I did not have anyone to bring my kid to if I stuck to the raid today. Could you spare your work today?


It's like this every time.
Some low-grade gates that do not have money should be handled by someone, but the number of hunters is limited and they have to adjust their moods.
If one of the hunters gets a claim, the worst day is awaited, and if Hunter, who made the claim, goes out of the Duckuk Association ...
While running around in the field to prevent such a situation.
I was getting tired slowly and differently, and I was adapting as surely as I was exhausted.
Then one day.
I had a helpless time and a call came to me.
Tigolo - Tigello -
This time, when I looked at the ringing phone, it was when some Hunter made a phone call so hard that he would complain, and lifted the receiver with a sigh.
As soon as I received the call, an excited voice burst out of the receiver.

- I told you not to let her go, why do not you keep saying it!

I do not know what the story is, but it's all about apology.

"Sorry, Hunter, I think there was something wrong with the process of creating the Raid team.
- No, slow down, this guy. I do not want to remove the invoice from my team? If you are a weak person and you are a hunter and you push your falling guy into our team, what are you doing back there? Next time I'll just hit you!


One-sided phone call.
Having put the receiver on his head and put the receiver down, I started looking for Hunter's data that he mentioned to prevent subsequent claims.
I refuse to follow the leader 's instructions, I do not feel well, I can not fight better than I thought.
The demand to change the team members was as common as the reasons for the diversity, and until then, I was thinking that it was not that easy.
But.

'Sung, Sung ... Did you say your name is Jin?'

When I saw the personal records of Sung Jin Hunter, I realized that something was going wrong.

'uh...?'

Rank is E grade.
The horsepower figures are the lowest among the E-class hunters.

"If you look at the figures, this is just like ordinary people?"

Obviously, his record had a very serious injury date.

"Oh My God."

I wrapped his file in surprise and my heart began to run wild.
This ... This is wrong.
If I pretend not to see his situation here, he may soon die.
Suddenly I recalled the aspirations I said at the interview.
The hunters are putting their lives for the citizens, who lives and works for the hunters?
I nodded.
For the first time.
About a year after I came to the Hunter Society, I had my first job to do.


* * *


The first thing I did was to visit my boss.
But from my predecessor to the boss of the boss, to the boss of the boss.
No one was willing to relate to the nuisance.
In the end, I had to go to the vice president of "support".

"Master, this is a life-threatening problem, not a problem to be solved."

It was the expression that the exaggeration was disgusting to the appearance of the youngest who heard the usual words well and worked well.
But I did not stop talking.

"If the Hunter dies during the raid, how are you going to tell your family?"
"Huh, this man is an ominous ..."
"It is almost miraculous that he has been safe so far," he says.
"..."

When I was looking through the materials that I pulled out for a while, the manager heard his head.

"Then you have to take action at the association level so that Mr.
"Yes, it is."

Otherwise, if he continues to be a hunter, he will eventually die.

"You know what Hunter is all about now?"

I nodded.
He knew that his mother was in the ICU and could not live a single day without life support.
He is also a member of the association, so you can get support for the treatment.

"But a man who has been afflicted with wax does not open his eyes again. Can not the man who died for the dead die?"

Many of them were still dying of ripe persimmon.
It was a pity, but he could not put him into limbo for his mother forever.
I have to live.
I was never willing to persuade the manager.
The chief finally nodded.

"Good."

As soon as the face becomes bright, the manager added words to me.

"However, if you persuade Sung Jin Hunter directly, he will do so if he will quit."

The sea that was ready.
I did not even think of forcing him out without his consent.
The most difficult process ahead.

"Okay."

I nodded with a spirited face to the chief.


* * *


Have you ever worked hard to do something like this?
I prepared a lot of data so I thought.
Not to make tremendous presentations in front of the high people, or to pass the tough exam.
Sung Jin Hunter To persuade a single person.

'I am twenty years old ... six years younger than me.'

Thanks to thorough preparation, I was somewhat confident.
Because there were a lot of grounds and materials in front of him to rebuke his recklessness that is bringing himself to death.
I listened to them one by one and thought to tell him why I should quit Hunter.
It is accompanied by admonition that I should value my own life as much as my mother's life.
The little girl.
The door of the cafe opened and the face of the profile only came into the cafe.
As soon as I saw him I was stiff.
He looked up at me in the cafe and immediately found me and sat down slowly in my seat.

"Hi."

I could not get any words that I had prepared for him to say hello to me.


* * *


"We did not do it."

The manager shouted at me at once, and I frowned.
Whether it was because of Suzhou, or because my heart was heavy. The crumpled impression did not spread easily.

"Well ... I do not think that's what you do, but you should not," said the 23-year-old.

I at least.
At least Hunter named Sung Jin-woo was confident that he would survive, or, on the contrary, knew that he would appear to be looking for someone to dry himself up.
No matter where he stands, I was confident to persuade him.
However, Sungjin was different.
He seems to be aware of his situation.
While he was trembling in fear, he barely smiled as if he was overcoming it.
how.
How do you push the back of a person who is beyond his fear to the edge of the cliff?
I could not.
And I realized that I could not blame the bosses for not doing what I could not do.
The manager, who was silently replenishing the soju, asked me.

"Why did you come to the Hunter Association?"
"I am..."

It was the first time I wanted to help the Hunters.
I dropped my head and remembered the incident of the day.

"I saw some news when I was a kid, and it was an article about a Hunter who got trapped at the gate after finding his colleagues locked in the gate."

A video of Hunters lying in the wet and lying beneath the amusement park where everyone should laugh and enjoy.
I was curious.

- Those people shed their blood like that and saved people, who are they saving?

My parents did not answer my question, and then I decided.
If no one can help them, I will help them.
Let me try to hunt the hunters and not kill them.

"But eventually I am the same."

I have not been able to give any power to Sungjin Hunter who is facing the crisis of survival.
There was nothing I could do.
The manager who looked at me who was so self-inflicted put down the glass.

"But what if I still have something to do?"
"Yes?"

I raised my head.
The manager gave me one of the senior awakening files I had in my bag.

"There are some people who have been classified as senior athletes, but who are not interested in matter and are not Hunter."
"...?"
"What if you persuade these people to help Hunters in the association?"

When I was feeling sick, I looked down at the file that the manager had exported.

"B Class Healer Hunter Lee Ju-hee ..."

Greater Healer!
If this person works as a member of the association, it can prevent the death or serious injury. Even a weak hunter can fight without worrying about dying.
Suddenly, Sung Jin Hunter's face, which I saw that day, rubbed past his mind.
I was smiling with my eyes, the manager said with a smile.

"How about you?"

Looking at the file I nodded vigorously.

"Yes, let's do it!"


=


Abduction 2 story reunion (1)



In the sky, the ashes fall like snow. .

Jin-woo, who had said goodbye to the shadow soldiers before the farewell, looked at the representatives of the rulers without hesitation anymore.

"Ready."

'Brilliant Brilliance' invited a beautiful cup with a slightly sad face.
Jinwoo's eyes shone in the eyes of Jinwoo.

'That's the tool of God that can turn time back into the past, the cup of reincarnation ...'

It's black.
Finally, I thought that the moment to finish everything and come back again, I swallowed the dried spit over my neck without my knowledge.
Gwanghui asked Jeong's face, which was full of tension.

[Really ... do not you regret?]

He, who had been in a fight with the monarchs for a long time, knew the weight of the war better than anyone else in the world.
The weight of the baggage that the shadow monarch will bear alone.
Two shadow rulers, Jinwoo nodded his head.
The first fight was successful.
The second fight will be much better than this.
It should be.
Nostalgia and confidence confront the face of the brightness also nodded.
His will to recover the things he had to lose with the fight.
How can we not know ourselves, who have rebelled against the Absolute for the men who are dying forever in an endless war?

[Surely your courage can save your world.]

So he prayed so deeply, and reversed the cup of reincarnation.
Then the light filled in the cup poured down and began to soak the ground quickly.
The world began to be surrounded by light.
Soldiers wounded in battle, families tearing through their TVs through TV, prayers for the safety of their loved ones, those who were sickened by uneasy news, those who fell in despair and fell.
At home, in car, in hospital, in school, in company.
Everyone saw the light shining through the window.
Soon the world fell into the light.
And the light that quietly covered the whole world blinked silently, as when it appeared.


* * *



morning.
I could feel the morning sunshine telling the beginning of the day over the wounded eyelid.
Jinwoo touched the bed sheet of the familiar texture that he lay down without opening his eyes.
I have not broken sleep yet.
I was able to see all of the surrounding situations with a feeling of exceeding the human realm already.

'The smell of boiling stew, the sound of chopping board, and the air in my room with my smell ...'

It was a house.
I came home.
Jin-woo's heartbeat began to accelerate slightly.
My mother's voice was heard outside the door.

"Jinya, will you wake me up?"

Yes.
My sister Jin-a, who likes sleeping like a grown-up girl but strangely does not have a chance to wake up, has come to wake up her brother, who is always sleeping with her mother's request.

"Yeah!"

When I realized that my childhood memories were being vividly reproduced in my dreams, I was smile at the mouth of Jin-woo.
Duck.

"Brother ..."

Before his brother opened the door, Jinwoo slowly raised his body.

"When did you get up?"

To her sister who saw her brother who was silent and opened her eyes round, Jinwu smiled silently.
There was Jin-a who did not lose friends to the masters.
Jin-woo went down to bed and went over to his living room.

"Son, are you up?"

Prepare for the morning Mother to look back at the footsteps from behind.
You do not have to look at the mother who is struggling to get out of sleep that never breaks.
But the scene that I wanted to see more than anything else is.
Jinwoo chased down the paper one by one and turned his head toward the table.
The father, quietly reading the newspaper waiting for breakfast, looked up and lifted his head.
The moment my eyes met with my father, Jin-woo stopped breathing.

"father..."

The word father that flows out of his mouth without his knowledge.
Sung Il-hwan was a mother who used to call herself "Dad" and suddenly expressed mature expression.
Did the child have a scary dream?
When he looked at the face of his young son, who seemed to be forcibly persecuted, he approached his son.

"Son, what is it?"

The voice of my father coming right in front of me.
It was a dream-like moment for Jin-woo, who remembered the touch of his father, who had just vanished like dust from his fingertips.
But this is not a dream.
On the contrary, it is a reality that must be protected.
In the tears of Jinwoo 's eyes, the sorrow disappeared and a strong determination was taken instead.
In front of me, my father and mother were looking at themselves with an anxious face.
Jinu, who changed his expression hard, said with a smile.

"... I think I had a bad dream."

Yes.
The nightmare is over.
The nightmare is over, the younger brother, the healthy mother, and the father who has not disappeared.
The last chance to correct everything was given.
I do not miss opportunities.
Now I will write my future again.
Along with the determination, Jinwoo shone in the eyes of Jinwoo.


* * *


It seems like it was a while ago.
Already one week.
Jinwoo could not get a chance to get into the gap of the dimension.
I heard voices from Jinwoo who was staring at the chin and staring out of the classroom window.


[King ...]
'I know.'

I know.
The fact that the monarchs who are looking for this land beyond that sky are now preparing for a huge gate.
But.
It is time for a short vacation given to myself that ended a big fight a while ago.
A little ... Is not it nice to have a little bit of this peaceful time?
As an award to yourself.

'...'

I was spending time with such troubles, and I was finally able to hear a nice sound.
Ding Dong - Ding Dong -
It was a bell to announce the time of school leaving.
Until then, it was suddenly vigorous in the faces of the children who were definitely dying.
Jinwoo also became a bright face.
Even if it is twenty-four or twenty-five young people, is not the appearance of fourteen little children?
The end of the tradition is in a shabby atmosphere.
A lot of boys with their hair on their heads came around Jinwoo quickly.

"Jinwoo!"
"Are you going to the pic today?"

Jin looked at the faces of the kids and laughed and nodded.

"Oh yeah!"
"Hey, is this our team today?"
"Oh, what are you talking about yesterday?"
"Instead, we take the end of the gel can not."
"Oh, yes, we will take the end of the min pyo jeonwo our side."
"So I decided to rock scissors."
"good!"

In this middle school classroom, there was a famous boom in strategy simulation games, and Jinwu's amazing reflexes and senses showed the New World to peers.
For junior high school boys, game skills are a popular sequence.
Your eyes turned on your eyes to become a team like Jinwoo.
While the 3rd scorer and the scissors rock team, which were three winning streaks, were transformed into the fifth and third best times.
Girls who were not interested in the game left the classroom looking at the boys who were eager for the fight against Jinwoo.
In the back door of the classroom.
There was a child who packed the bag late and squinted a little here.
I am interested in games but I do not want to make friends.
Such children can only do so by looking at the same classmates who cling to their envious eyes.
Figuring out.
Jinwoo laughed quietly.
Things that were not seen when they were younger began to come into sight one by one now.
Is it because of an adult?
Or is it because of the senses beyond human levels?
Even within this narrow space of classrooms, a lot of emotions hit and loosened and a small world was formed.
In the meantime.

"Wow -!"

Children who were determined to be like Jinwoo did not even know that they were embarrassed.
Jinwoo kicked his tongue inward.

'This is why girls look at me grievously ...'

The winners, who were behind the kids who were clad in scissors rocks, wrapped around Jinwoo again with a bright smile.

"Jinu, let's go!"

But Jinwoo pointed to the back instead of the answer.

"I'll team with him today."
"uh?"

At the place where the boys' heads turned, there was a child who was silently wrapped in a bag.
When everyone's gaze fizzled, the child surprised him and circled his eyes.

"Uh ...? Me?"

Jinwoo replied.

"Yes, you."

Jinwoo, who discovered the traces of many anxieties appearing on the child's face at the moment, laughed and asked again.

"Why? No?"
"Oh ... no."

Jin-woo lifted the bag while looking at the child's face smiling shyly.

"Go."

The child nodded his head around the bag.

"Yes!"

Jinwoo laughed.
a little bit.
Feel a little more this.
If this time I enjoy is not harming anyone, please do not hesitate to take one more day.

'To make you stay ...'

Jinwoo's stepping out of the classroom with his friends was both lighter and heavier at the same time.
The sun on the back of the school was already reddish in the sky.
I stopped for a while and looked up at the sky.

"Jin, what are you doing?"
"This is the place for your pic?"

The guys. Hurry up ...

"Go, go."

Jin-woo caught up with the children who were ahead of him.
The children were full of anticipated voices and talked about the contestants to be made in the pic today.
Even if he was not in the conversation, he could feel the excitement and excitement of the children.
like that.
In the streets under the reddish sky, Jinwo walked with his young enemies' friends who had met again in a long time.
I laughed and walked.



=


Reunion of Abe 3 (2)



After passing through the gap in the dimension, Jinwu had one habit that was not from the outside.
Write down what you saw and heard on that day.
It was not such a big deal that I wanted to leave a fight with the monarchs.
The gap in the dimension is a space of total radiance similar to the world of rest.
This empty world of endless darkness was so overwhelming that it would not have been able to survive without a battle.
But it is not just because there was nothing to do.
With the experience of living the same time again, Jinwu realized that the viewpoint of the same thing could change with time.
As time went on, I noticed that I could see things I had not seen before.
so.
I wanted to know how it feels if I see the records that I left here long afterwards.
Do you feel embarrassed that you have left a record, or do you regret that you could do better?
Will it or will I miss this damn war now?
That was the reason why it recorded 'diary' in time.
Square box.
In the deepest darkness, only the sound of the end of the pen scratching the note sounded silently.
Jinwoo who wrote down the record of today suddenly laughed.

'... no matter how much I will miss the things here.'

Let Jinwoo look up.
The bodies of the monsters, which are so numerous that they can not count the number, are in sight.
Once again.
Jinwoo won the battle with the monarchs, and took the 'monarch of the Circle', which had been falling down.
It has been 27 years since I was in the niche of the dimension.
Finally, the long, bored and tough fight began to end.
Now the remaining enemies are the Solomon and his direct soldiers, the Corps of Destruction.
I was excited by the expectation that I could go back, and my heart ran lightly.

'I am glad that the outside hours and the times here are different.'

Perhaps it took about two years outside.
Reunion for two years.
How much is Jin-a? How will my father and mother be? Should I have explained the situation a little more?
These kinds of troubles went through my head for a while.

'no.'

Jinwoo shook his head like he was trying to shout.
Now is the time to concentrate on decorating the last page of this diary.
Belion, approaching him, bowed his head in front of Jinwoo.

[Lieutenant, the summary is all over. There is no breath.]

Jin looked around.
The shadow soldiers who came back after checking the entire battlefield and confirming the killing were endlessly waiting for Jinwoo's next command.
OoO-
Counting the number of soldiers has already been abandoned.
Jinwoo laughed and covered the diary.

"Good."

Jin-woo put the diary and pen into the space store and came down from the mountain of the dead body and stood on the floor.
It is time now.
The strongest opponent I once wanted to meet again.
It was time to go to see him who gave his first defeat to himself as a shadow lord.
Even if the results were overturned by the intervention of the rulers, Jinwu was defeated by the solvent in the fight.

'... the second does not.'

In Jinwoo 's eyes, a long -
When I thought that it was too late to return home, the heart that ran lightly now ran wild enough to hurt my ears.
Throbbing, throbbing, throbbing, throbbing.
suddenly.
Jin-woo, who listened to his heartbeat, thought that maybe after a long period of time he might miss this fight.
Jinwoo turned to the direction of the feeling of the solvent.
With the soldiers for the last fight.

"Get up."

The same number of shadows arose beside the numerous dead bodies of the Shadow Monarch.
Behind Jinwoo, three captains of Veliwon, Berr, Erik, and the captains under them lined up.
Behind it was a troop waiting to cover the continent.

'...'

Where there was no air flow, the wind that showed the end of the war seemed to fade.
Jinu closed his eyes and breathed quietly.
And when I opened my eyes again.
A word came out from the mouth of Jinwoo to end the war.

"I go to the solvent."


* * *


I also felt the solvent.
I was able to feel that a huge crowd was coming to this side as it was hard to guess the scale.
Since when?
From the outside of the corps, the Shadow Monarch, who continued to strike and devour his troops a little bit, began to confront with all his troops.
The legion that followed him was now being turned against him and being chased by him.
Of the legions scattered, only the legion of the ruins remained.
So it was not so difficult to deduce where the shadow monarch's gaze would end.
The final battle.
I had never imagined that the struggle as the sovereign monarch, not the struggle with the rulers, would set an end, but it was not bad with the fight to decorate the United States.
Decades ago, when you think about the battle with the Shadow Monarch, does not the blood still boil?

'...'

He stopped and stopped, and one of the soldiers came carefully to the solvent that was looking around.

[Solvent ...]

The soldier who was wearing his arms immediately answered.

[Yog Munt was hit.]

Suha, who had been surprised by the sound of the monarch of the race, bowed his head again.

[So some more moves away from them ...]
[no.]

The solvent showed teeth and showed teeth.

I am tired of seeing the back. I will fight them here.]

They have spent more than 20 years hunting the troops' troops.
Perhaps it will not give you time to reorganize your troops.
If you can not get out of the net, I will make a betrayal here.
It was his own choice, the king of the dragons.

[Prepare for battle!]

In a word of the monarch.
All of the corps of destruction are ready for battle.
Aaa aa great!
The ancient people, the dragons, the Yongin, and the drones they are riding on, cried and cried.

'come!'

The solvent turned its head in the direction of the movement of a huge force.
It was clear why the Legion was defeated by a Shadow monarch.

'...mobility.'

The Shadow Monarch could not keep up with the mobility of the Shadow Legion that could be summoned for free.
No matter how close you are, you will quickly disappear, and you will be able to come to an instant.
The solvent was looking at the drop now.
The shadow monarch climbs up in the dark.
And at the same time.
Hundreds of millions of black soldiers were behind him.
Shadow monarch!
The momentum that the gunmen of the Shadow Legion, which was lined up with him and the others behind him, was enough to make the solvent burn.
After the decades of war, he was the strongest army he ever had.
KAHAHAHA HOT -!
The solvent that faced them laughed very coolly.

[amazing. It's really great, King of the Shadows.]

We deal with a handful of numbers.
When I first met him, the situation was the opposite.

I did not think you could shake the whole army. Eventually I will come here.]

The shadow monarch, armed with a black armor, stared at this without words.
The shadow of the monarch, whose former strikes disappeared and the stillness of the vacant seat occupied, exerted much stronger force than before.
Crying, crying.
The solvent, which had a strong opponent in front, shuddered with excitement.
I want to tear him.
I would like to tear it up a few times and swallow it in a bite.
The nature of the dragon wriggled in the solvent.
But it is too early to check whether it is a festival or punishment. I wanted to enjoy the moments when I waited a little more for this expectation.

[One thing.]

There are still things I want to ask him.

[Why did the rulers use the "cup of reincarnation"? Why did you save the dead monarchs and their soldiers?]

On his own day, he was destined by the hands of the rulers.
At that time, the pain of the pierced windows was still clear.
The corps that lost its leader due to his death would have collapsed immediately, and the war of the monarchs and rulers that had been long with it would have come to an end.
Victory of rulers.
It was a perfect defeat for the monarchs, even without any excuse.
By the way.
They resurrected themselves and all the monarchs.
Turn the time to 'The Cup of Revolution'.
From that day on until now, I have wondered many times about the intentions of the rulers, but I could not even guess.
So I have to ask the shadow monarch who was with them at the time.
OK.

[I wanted it.]

The eyes of the solvent grew in the unexpected answer returned from the shadow monarch.

[what...?]

Jinwoo slowly said again so that he could understand well.

[I asked them to write 'the cup of reincarnation' because I wanted to kill you with my own hand.]

Crazy bastard!
The solvent barely tolerated the utterance that rises to the bottom of the neck.
Only one hundred thousand soldiers spend time with their god 's tools to deal with 10 million soldiers!
It sounded ridiculous, but then all the questions were answered.
The reason why the rulers wrote 'the cup of reincarnation' and the shadow monarch began to run.
The two were not separate issues.

"Haha ... ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

The solvent was a big smile, as if it were hard to believe.
Shadow monarchs voluntarily wanted to fight again with the corps and succeeded in pushing the corps into the corner as they had hoped.
Awe beyond wonder.
I can not express my feelings for the shadow monarch who has almost succeeded in the challenge that can never be established.
The Shadow Monarch finally left only the last challenge of the challenge.
Do you eat?
Are you eaten?
Solvent was the first person in his life, or wanted to know the name of the opponent to eat himself.

[My name is Antares.]

He told the Shadow Monarch his real name, which he had been given to the Absolute, but which he did not tell anyone.

[That's my name.]

I wanted to know the name of the shadow monarch.
Solvent asked with more serious face than ever.

[What is your name?]

Shadow monarch, Jinwoo answered the question of the last solvent.

[Sung Jin Woo.]

He said that there is no further question and answer.

[Do you have any more to say?]

On the shoulders of Jinwoo, the power of death, the snakes, came out blisteringly smoothly.
It was easier to draw the power of death in the gap of the dimension resembling the world of rest.
Shadow soldiers assimilated to the power of the monarch also raised morale.
Oh ah ah ah ah ah!
The shadow corps swung all over.
The solvent that was watching them raised their mouths.

'No more words.'

What kind of words do you need more when the splendid essence is unfolding in front of you?

[...none.]

The dragon turned into a flaming dragon and confronted Jin Woo, who became a black giant.
Taishan and Taishan.
The two great beings stared at each other ahead of the final battle.
It's also a while.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
All the corps of the destruction rushed as the solvent drove the roar to shake the dimension.
Compared to that, Jinwoo quietly pointed to the front.
Immediately, nearly 10 million soldiers moved.
Almost at the same time, Jinwoo drove toward the solvent.
The end of the long fight.
I do not know how long I waited for the reunion with Solae to see it.
There was an eerie light in the mouth of the solvent.
The experience before the turn and the turn to show how the long struggle here has transformed itself.
All the time slowed down and Jinwoo's eyes remained only her and Solae.
Jinwoo 's fist, with the black - eyed man, stretched out as the flash of destiny burst out slowly.
So again, light and darkness collided in a gap in the dimension.



=


Abduction 4 Return



In a word of a certain magician, the whole country has become lively.


- Not long before the god of death descends on this earth!


This prophecy, which seems to fit the cartoon cover, would not be of interest if it were usual.
But it was a big problem that this prophecy was Mrs Nome Selner.
Who is she?
Two years ago, she suddenly opened her eyes to the spirit, and she was always at the center of controversy, hitting numerous predictions such as the death of a North Korean leader, the kidnapping of a terrorist airliner, and the collapse of the stock market caused by a housing price collapse.
Suddenly, he left a message to suggest the end of the world, and of course, everyone must be astonished.
Another name for Mrs. Norma Selner is "A prophet who does not miss."
The media that gave her such a name were embarrassed and asked for an interview.
But Mrs. Selner sent all the reporters back, just one.
I have personally called the reporter who had a relationship with me and said quietly.


- The god of death will fall on this earth with countless soldiers of death. Just as we can not escape from death, there is no escape from the god of death.


And the very next day.
When a huge black hole was created over the city of Seoul, covering all of the sky, the prophecy of your wife adorned the headlines of all the world's newspapers.


* * *


From the inside of such a gate.
Jin-woo looked up at the crowd of crowded people as if they had gathered the people of the world together.

"Huh ..."

How exciting are all those welcoming crowds?
But he knows better than anyone else that he can not, and he just laughs bitterly.
The gate opens soon.
For them, this gate would be the object of fear, but it was the way to Jinwoo to go home.
Hometown.
Jin-woo's heart grew bigger in the thought that the way back to the home that I missed would soon be opened.

'And then this is the first time I looked outside from the inside of the gate?'

From the inside of the gate, the outside shone transparently. So Jin-woo was able to see the people who gathered at his feet.
Jinwu put his hands on the outside and the wall of the gate blocking the room where he is standing now.
In the past, I had to clash with the power of solvent to break this wall.

'Now is...'

Jinwoo disappeared with a little force and cracked the wall of the gate.
If you put a little more force in here, it will break without power.
wee.
Jinwoo, who had been worried about going down the floor, smiled and shook his head.

'...no.'

But you do not have to make the scared-down people worse.
I have been waiting for about 30 years now, but now I have no reason to wait a few more days.
Jinwo, who was holding his hand in silence, found something.

'wait. Where is this?

I realized that my hands were too big.
Jinwoo, who spent 27 years in the gap in the dimension, had already become a middle-aged man.
The time spent by the flesh has already exceeded the age of the father.
However, the period of his disappearance was only two years.
There was a need to modify the time of the body to match the age of the outside world so that those who knew herself would not be embarrassed by herself.
I do not want to have a hard time to look younger ... is not it?
anyway.

"I can not help it."

Jinwoo, who looked down at his body, laughed and used force.
Jinwoo was able to deal with the power of the Shadow Monarch completely, but the mortality of the body was not a big problem.
Soon Jinwoo's body was reduced to male middle school level.
Throne -
The face of the middle-aged man who was beardless was quickly becoming a bright-faced boy.
The black smoke was scattered for a moment, and the clothes he wore turned into uniforms that he wore before he left the house.

'Would that be enough?'

Jin-woo smiled as if he was satisfied with his appearance that no one could see except as a student.
Body and mind.
I was ready to go home and meet my family.
All that's left is waiting.

'Two days ahead ...'

Even at this time of waiting for the gate to open, it was a joy to Jinwoo who was at the end of a long journey.


* * *


"Uh ... huh? Look, it opens!"
"The hole is open!"

People screamed at the gate that had begun to open.
Ahhh-!
Worse!
But the inside of the gate, which is somewhat deeply connected, was exposed, and there was nothing in it that would pop out of it.

"...?"
"What?"
"Is this the end?"

To watch the gates, the crowded crowds of people all over the world watched the glowing glow slowly.
Jinwoo quietly escaped among the people without knowing it, and solved the secrecy in the streets where people were rare.
People did not show any interest in junior high school students suddenly appearing on the streets because they were concentrating on the disappearing gate.
When Jinwoo was looking around for a while and turned around to go home.
A young man standing with a bouquet of expensive looks in front of him could see one.
The man laughed and said.

"Welcome back safely, Sung Jin-woo. No, Shall I call you Shadow Lord?"

The first face I see.
But the emotion felt from him is not malice.

"I do not care how you call."

Jinwoo grabbed the man 's bouquet with one hand and laughed.

"It is not bad that there is someone who welcomes even one."

Jin-woo, who nodded a bouquet for a moment, lifted his head.
The man said it was amazing.

"Really ... I did not think you could handle them by yourself, but now you have the weight of 10 million soldiers."

The corps were defeated, and all the residents of the Joseon Dynasty, who were their troops, came under the shadow monarch's line.
He asked, asking all the monarchs and rulers all over the bouquet of the greatest power,

"I would not have come all the way to give you a bouquet ... what is the lion of the rulers for me?"

Unlike the tone that might seem to be high-pressure, Jinwoo's expression was overflowing.
The lion is not afraid of sheep.
The overwhelming strength that was sharpened by the long war made the man who came to know the identity of his opponent tremble.
The only thing that should be afraid of the opponent is the position of the flock.
Before the majesty of a monarch like a lion, the man politely bowed his head.

"The rulers have a message to the Lord of the Shadows.
"Good."

Jinwoo passed the man with a smile on his face.

"I really thought I wanted to hear it."



* * *


"..."

A man looking down at the ice cream in front of him lifted his head.

"Was it the ice cream shop I wanted to hear?"

It does not suit the taste to the extent that appearance is difficult.
just.

"It's a long way to go out there."

Jinwoo who laughed and answered, started eating ice cream.
The coolness that comes to the tip of the tongue.
And sweet.
I can feel that I have now returned to my real hometown.
Jinwoo, who stopped the man trying to get out of the house a few times, opened his mouth only after clearing the ice cream bowl.

"What did the rulers say?"

The man, staring at the shadowy monarch's snack time, said to himself,

"Oh, thank you for your kindness ..."
"Leave the formal greetings."

The rulers, who have already lost sight of this world, have sent a lion.
Jinwoo, who guessed it was not normal work, rejected the introduction.

"Is there any problem?"
"No, it is not, but I have come to you because all the problems have been solved."

I came back because all the problems were solved.
Jinwoo's eyes gained weight.
The man facing his eyes also swallowed a tingling smell.
However, the opponent is afraid and can not forget his business.
The man opened his mouth with difficulty.

"The rulers ... are concerned about the influence of your power on the world, and as you know, the power you have is a power that this world can not afford."
"...so?"
"This world without mana is so weak, so if your lord is all right, I want to move you to a world where you can listen to your power."
"You do not have to carry around, you can seal me neatly."
"Of course that way too."

bang!
The man, who was trying to react to the face that Jin-woo gently smashed down the table,
Jin-woo's voice came out heavily.

"Do you mean to remove me now because you have done all your usefulness?

Jinwoo was still laughing, but his eyes were cold enough to be unmatched.
The man was surprised and shook his hands hastily.

"No, it's not like that!"

And I put out a newspaper that I had prepared to Jinwoo.
Jinwoo read an article decorating one side of the newspaper.
One of familiar faces.
It was an article about Mrs. Norma Serner's prophecy, who was an 'Upgrader' competitor in the previous time zone.

- Not long before the god of death descends on this earth!


Jinwoo's eyebrows moved a little from the word 'Death god'.

"At the time of the disappearance, she was not such a great sci-fi so far, but contact with our world has changed her life."

Some of the articles about her.
The place where Jinu's gaze stopped is that she was suddenly said to have opened her eyes in the spirit.
Two years ago.
It is not just a coincidence that it is similar to the time when time has been returned to God's tools.

"Do I mean that my being can cause this change in the future?"
"Yes, Lord."

The man seemed to calm down, and the man sighed.

"In the sense of worrying about one change in the world, if the monarch wants it, it is the rulers' idea that the monarch will provide a place to stay."
"..."

She leaned back on the chair.
I still could not find any malice from the man.
Both the man and the rulers connected with him were suggesting to Jinwoo with feelings derived from good will.
But.
On the first day of returning home, you should listen to this story.
Jinwoo, excited about going home, could not hide his bitter heart.
I do not want to talk about this now.
Jinwu said without hiding his feelings.

"Will you come back next time?"
"... I will do so, great sovereign."

A man who greeted the best of the heroes who had finished the war between the monarchs and the rulers rose from his seat.
When the man left, there was only one business card painted black in front and back.
Perhaps.
When the decision of mind is over, it will be an unspoken request to contact me.
Jinwoo looked at the back and back of the business card and laughed. The business card was packed into the inside pocket of the school uniform.
The hopes and excitements that come back turn out like bubbles.
Many thoughts crossed my mind dizzy.

'If all life has a purpose for existence ...'

One thing I could be sure of.
As a shadow ruler himself, he accomplished his mission by preventing the world 's imperialism and the invasion of the monarchs.
The goal is achieved.
So the great power that has been used is just a matter of difficulty, like a nuclear fuel that has reached its end of life.
if so.
Suddenly a question arises.

"In the end, have I become unnecessary here now?"

By the time I was crazy for the idea of ​​tailing tail.
Jinwoo saw a man passing by in front of an ice cream shop.
As if being led by something, Jinwoo did not even know it and opened the door and took a step outside the store.
Keep going.
There will be moments when the shadow monarch will question whether he can stay here.
But.

'If there is one reason I should stay here ...'

The girl in a sportswear, which passed lightly in front of the store, stopped and looked back.
In the place where the smell was felt so much, the boy who was watching through the doors of the wide open ice cream shop was staring at himself.

'What? Was the smell of ice cream so good?

The girl who looked up and looked back, soon ran again without finally resolving the wonder.
Jinwoo smiled a little while watching the backward view.
yet.
There are some people I love.
And there remain those who love me and who have loved me.
So why am I staying here is enough.
Let's find another reason to stay here, Jinwoo laughed and said that.



=


Memory of the Grit




The first place I met him was in the ideal space created by the power of the Lieutenant.
My task is to try him out of the room.
The Lieutenant said he wanted to know if he was a qualified person to be his bowl.
I could see why.
That it is the last command your lord will give me.
There is certainly a reason why the Lieutenant, who has lost interest in the war since he forgives the rulers, is so interested in humble humans.
From that point on, I may have guessed that I would be separated from the lord.
But the command of the master is absolutely absolute.
I had no choice but to question his intentions and to answer that I would be a ministry.
That was all I could do.
So I stood outside the room where I would try his qualifications with most of my original strength sealed.

'People in this world say this space is a dungeon?'

A deep throne was placed deep inside this virtual dungeon, which seems to have been modeled after the master of the king.
I do not even remember now, but I stared at the memories of the days I was human.

'Indeed ... Using the power of the Lieutenant, he made a very elaborate stage so well.'

I was impressed by the designer's ability to touch the thick pillars lined up from the entrance to the one with the throne.
This denseness is making the human body more and more capable of accepting the power of the Lord.
then.
I felt the impression coming to this place.

'already...?'

I was surprised at the speedier approach than I expected and once I went up to the throne.
But when I sat down and pondered, I thought I was a little cocky sitting here.
The man who I will test is entrusted with the consciousness of the Lieutenant, and the worry of whether it is right to see me sitting on the throne in front of the LORD is troubling me.

'...'

finally.
I hurried to come down from the throne and hide behind the nearest pillar.
Grgggg -!
The door opened at the awesome timing, but fortunately the surroundings were dark, so he seemed to have not found me hurried.
thank God.
I could have made my planned miscalculation my own.
As I sighed relief, I walked slowly behind the pillars when he was about ten feet away and blocked his front.

'...!'

I felt his tension in the serene air.
Young man.
Of course I did not look at my gaze.

'The author has chosen ...'

I had no intention of neglecting this fight even if it was not my last assignment.
If he thinks he is scarce, he dies in my hand.
I was burning my fingers, and the man lifted his two fists holding me in front of me.

'...?'

Are you thinking of knocking me down with your bare hands?
I think the courage to think human beings for a while.
In order to fight on equal terms with him, he took off his cape and dropped his weapons in turn.

'...!'

What is so surprised at one by one.
I am in love with one of the eyes of the will to live, but do I have the ability to match my eyes properly?

"Great!"

The results soon came out.
dump.
He barely knelt at me, even though I rarely used my true strength.
It was a disappointment.
But I was relieved because I was disappointed.
If he is not qualified to take over the power, the lord will be able to stay for longer.
I was relieved by the failure of the first and last time.
And I decided to give him the last to fit the courage of the human body.
Using the power the Lieutenant gave me for a while, I brought a sword that was far away.
It was enough to send him away without pain for the moment.
That was the greatest mercy I could give him.
He also laid out his nose in a straightforward manner as if I had read my thoughts.

'It's the right choice. Even the smartness that suits the courage ... It is a good man, but there is no way to give up the lord. '

I carried out beheading to him who chose honorable death.
But then.
His eyes, which seemed to accept the death, changed.
Caen!
My sword was blocked in his hand, and his dagger was stuck in my face.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
I was surprised.
I was more surprised that he had not given up until the end of the situation, rather than saying that he had blocked my sword.
And I realized late that the eyes that I had looked at were very similar to the eyes of the lord I know.

'So the Lord ...'

I could not respond properly to his attack, which came in succession.
I was stuck on the wall.
Kooang -!
I was stabbed a few times.
Caen! Caen! Caen! Caen! Caen! Caen!
Eventually, the armor that protected my neck was no longer able to survive.
Quiz!
He has the power and the power I have.
I would have been a few steps higher in my ability as a test of his qualifications.
But I was defeated.
Is it because I have assumed that I am a human and I have been vigilant, or is it a miracle created by his powerlessness?
In his blurred vision, he came to see his hands glittering with both hands.

"Sigh-!"

When I saw it, the strange smile came out, does not it mean I'm insane now?
My gaze turned upward in a dimly lit consciousness.
Endlessly, the pillars stretched upward looked dark and did not look well.
The darkness felt so far seems to show the distance from the lieutenant.

'Whether we should rejoice that the Lord's choice is right, or whether we should grieve that we have not returned the Lord's decision ...'

I lost consciousness without catching it.
Until he comes back to me and says, 'Get up.'



* * *


He saved me.
Perhaps because I was his first, not exactly the first, not the very first, soldier?
Often he was grateful for his kindness.
Especially memorable ... One day, he gave me a word.

"You can have a conversation if the rating goes up?"

How do you express your mind that smiled at the time?
He did not know what he thought of me, but to me he was my master, friend, and colleague.
He and I have gone through many fights together.
We fought together.
Sometimes with monsters, sometimes with monsters, sometimes with hunters.
I was happy when he was happy, I was hard when he was tired, and I was sad when he was sad.
I know that the loyalty to him deepens the nostalgia for his former masters.
So I gradually accepted the new lord.
sure.
It was not easy.
There were many moments when I sweated.

"Do this."

I believed in a lightning sword, and I fought a stronger girl than I was at the time of restraint.

"The black knight that just came out is really the strongest pet?"
'...'

I was humiliated.
It was a shadow soldier with a deformed power and a roommate who had not been on schedule.
On the key on the eek - on!

'...'

I am very loyal to my nature, and even if I have a roommate beside it, even if its nature is not so vicious, I do not know how I missed my gentle old colleague.
It was just my feeling that I met Belleon again.
So to be honest ... When Belion Ivar was knocked down, he was a little cheerful.
very little.
But it is also a moment to rejoin the reunion with my old colleagues.
Is not it soon that Vellion begins to stain Vern?

[Hey, this black flag ... would not you be pleased if you put it on top of that castle?
[... Is it true?]
[It does not have the qualities to make something like ants, but I can do anything if the lord is pleased.]
[My point is not that ... No, let's stop.]

Well, you do not have to tell the reaction of the new owner.
Anyway, his forces became stronger due to the joining of the original Shadow Legion, who was waiting for a call from a gap in the dimension.
Unlike what I was worried about, he treated "the soldiers of the previous monarchs" without discrimination, and as one united we were ready to fight for him.
It was a short training and break time.
Soon our resolve was spent in war with the monarchs.
We fought with all his might for him, and he led the war against the monarchy to victory.
When he was fighting the solvent, we all were watching the battle in the shadows.
The confrontation between the two monarchs was so beautiful that they felt emotional.

[Kick, what are you? Is this Grit you crying now?
[...Shut up.]

I thought the dangerous moment was coming for a moment, and all the armies of the shadow army were excited and rushed in the shadows, but the armies of the rulers who opened the doors of the sky at that moment!
Wow ah -!
We cheered as we watched the supporting forces pouring out of the sky.

[Early to go early!]
[Is not it the time you intended to make them fall between us?]
[If I was out there, I started with those things, real.]

In fact, we were all embracing and delighted in the victory of the master, even though we were pouring complaints on the outside.
But the song of joy did not resonate for a long time.

"One more time ... Will you use the cup of reincarnation?"

Time tells me that he wants to erase the traces of monarchs and rulers in his world.
When I was a human being, I had emotions that I fully sympathized with. Perhaps I would not have made the same choice if I could?
I respect his decision.
I and my colleagues were ready to meet again for any enemy, not the army of the monarchs, for him.
But not everyone could be invited to the fight.
There were those who had to disappear once the time had come back, and the soldiers who sat on the condition squeezed and sang.
I have been with the irons for a long time, and since the birth of the Lord, I had a grudge against the Lord, and the other soldiers weighed over.
So the moment of parting is over.
A new war has been given to us who returned to the past.
Our masters became more and more skilled at war, and we also became stronger along with our masters.
There were several big and small crises, but every time he went beyond the crisis, he did not know.
So about 30 years.
All the enemies are destroyed and only the 'Corps of Destruction' remains.
The battle between the master and the solvent.
While the master was fighting against the enemy head, we were dealing with ancient dragons.
One of them.
Grano had talked to me, who was defeating the dragon's army like crazy.

[This Grit! Is not it embarrassing for you to follow the command of the monarch, who was one of the wings of the Shadow Legion, who was only a man? "

I have already seen the dragon in the form of a human being who is holding his sword in his chest and panting his breath.
It was.
I forgot.
The time I spent with my new host was so glorious that I had forgotten the former lord.
Since when?
I have completely disappeared in my head.
Although Granoden was sickened, I could not leave for a long time even though there was a battle taking place in every direction.
Did the owner, who once said that it was all mine, meant only this to me?
Such skepticism made my hair white.
But then.

"This grit!"

I heard a shout somewhere that made me feel better.
I hurried up.
A glowing light burst out of my gaze.

'The Breath of Destruction!'

After the bloody battle with the lieutenant, most of the force was exhausted, and the solvent, which came back to human form, spewed the breath toward me.
no.
It will not be for me.
I just stood in the direction where the solvent poured out my breath.
It was just luck.
But almost all accidents happen because of some bad luck and take the lives of the parties.
This time it was my turn.
Awesome!
I saw the flashing light and realized that it was already too late.
And I gave up my life.
I thought of facing the light that covered my vision.
Maybe this is.
Is it not my punishment that I had forgotten the former monarch who pledged allegiance?
Then it should be sweet.
I am a sinner.
So when I am waiting for the end of the light.
The moment of the moment.
In a moment, someone in front of me blocked the breath of destruction with one hand.
Awesome!
The terrible attack of the solvent burned the left hand of somebody, but he seemed totally unthinkable to take his hand.
I cried unwittingly to him who was blocking the flame that burned everything in the world for me.

[Lord!]

When the breath of destruction ceased, the LORD turned to reproach me.

'...!'

Just as he had called my name loudly once again his mind flashed.
The lord who turned around for a moment rushed back to Solae.
I also raised a sword to deal with the Yongin who were trying to surround me.
Caen!
Again, the sword and the sword hit each other, and the fire spattered, and the Yong people torn by my sword cried.
Yes.
I have never forgotten the Supreme Lord.
The mind that thinks of Him is only to have come to the present ruler.
How can it be a defect to be loyal to all that I have assigned to the successor of a former monarch?
I am an article.
Sword of the Lieutenant.
One of the wings leading to the Shadow Legion.
if.
If there is a moment to be separated from the lord of the present, I will say a word of greetings to the former lord.
Every day I fought under the Lordship was a day of glory for me.

[Ahh ah ah ah ah -!]

I rushed to the dragons that rushed to me, extinguishing a wild shout.


* * *


After the war was over, we returned to the world of lordship with the lieutenant.
Square box.
I told you that I was sharing my sight in the shadows to the Lord, who sold out to study until late at night.

[Lord, the answer to question 14 is 2, not 1.]
"Oh, yes, thank you."

The lieutenant, who was expelled from the junior high school because he could not fulfill the attendance days, stepped into a new battlefield called the black gossip.
I keep my mock score close to perfect score, but sometimes I have to worry about it and miss it.
Who then will assist the Lieutenant?
A big gun like the big mountain, the officer Belly?
Or are you smart enough to be an insect bugger in the end?
When I was a human, I graduated from a knight school with excellent grades.

"But answer 14 ... 1? Can you put your life to 2, this grit?"

I admit that I was a knight in the keen point of view of the army.

[It looks like my water is not enough yet. I will devote a little more time for the Lieutenant.]
'...'

I am the Knight's Knight.
Sword of the Lieutenant.
The battlefield of the main army is my battlefield soon.
The LORD has set foot on the new battlefield, and my glorious days will continue for a while.


=


Abroad 6 Your daily routine (1)


Wu Jinchul often felt a loss.
A strange sense of loss that seems to have forgotten something important.
But no matter how much I thought about it, I could not forget it.
The more I tried to remember what I had just lost, the greater the emptiness just as I had found a vacancy in memory.

"Sir, what troubles you so seriously?"

The youngest detective handed me a hot cup of coffee I had just pulled from the vending machine.
Woo Jin-cheol, who shrugged his shoulders as if it were not a big deal, accepted coffee.

"thank you."

The smell of fragrant coffee permeates the tip of my nose, so I feel a little filled in my heart.
Detective Detective, Detective, 4th year Detective, Woojin Chul.
It is not a life that has been weak enough to shake the wind in the wind, but this feeling of loss that started suddenly three years ago has often come after him.
If you tell this story to your acquaintances, your age is full, but there is no home.
Woo Jin-chul, who laughs like the aftertaste of coffee, immediately emptied the paper cup.
Did busy bees say they have no sorrow?

'...Yes.'

It is the best way to get rid of the worrying melancholy.
At last, the back of the men who sat in a row in the sight of Woo Jin-cheol entering the Homicide office came in.
Woo Jin - cheol, who played a paper cup with one hand, pointed to four of them with a tuck.

"What are they?"
"Ah ... are they? It's ..."

Woo Jin-cheol, who was listening to the voice of the youngest man who felt something tough, walked quickly and stood before them.
just as expected?
As if he had never seen it, the four men in a whitened face were unable to meet their eyes, and their whole body was trembling like a tree.
Looking at their faces, Woo Jin-cheol spoke out to me without even knowing it.

"Shadow monster again ..."


* * *


It was not unusual for embroiderers who came to the police to confess their sins because they could not overcome their guilt or were afraid of their tail being caught.
But.
It was certainly an uncommon sight to see the frightened embroiderers go and paddle themselves in their cell.
By the way.
The cases that have not been common for several months have been repeated.
And this.

"He, the shadow ... The shadows rose from the ground and told me that if I do not embroider within 24 hours, I will regret that I am alive ... Brother, detective, I am wrong. Please put me in the bread! "

It was a common statement they made before the detectives.
When this happened repeatedly, it was said that it had fallen to the top of the truth.

"So all of you saw the shadow monster?"
"That's right!"

Based on their confessions, Woo Jin-chul, who wrote the book, sighed from the part where he surrendered.

'How do I report this again?'

I think that we should report the shadow monster or the curse of 24 hours to the top line.
then.
Tuktuk.
I turned around to touch the shoulder gently, and the detective walked over.

"Jin-chul, leave the letter to the youngest son, and you should come to the meeting room once."

What is the use of conference rooms in the yard where there have been a lot of violent incidents in recent years as a shadow of a shadow monster?
After wandering the wondering eyes of Woo Jinchul, he entered the conference room.
The Woojin Railroad, which was struggling with its head, rose soon.

"I'll take it, sen."
"Yes, effort."

Woo Jin-chul, who encouraged the youngest to take charge of chores, went to the meeting room along with the detective.


* * *


"Yes? Let's send out the embroidery guys?"
"Shut up, kill that voice."

Wujin asked as if it was unbelievable.

"What the hell are you talking about?"
"I do not want to go out, but after 24 hours outside, let's watch how it comes out."

A fellow detective who heard the opinion of the senior detective frowned.

"Hey, you guys are just being drunk on drugs, you know, maybe the monster is a side effect of the new drug."
"But I did not get any response from the drug test, I went to Nucup to check the results."
"that's..."
"And because of the side effects of the medicine, does it make sense to embroider when all the kids who have no connection are the same?"
"..."

After all, my colleagues asked me if I had anything to say.
The meeting of the detectives continued.

"I do not know if I can tell you why I have not been able to find the cause from the top.

Then, at first, the detectives who had not been able to cope with each other began to nod their heads looking at each other.
If everyone has seen the same illusion, there may be something in their bullshit that might be a clue.

"So they want to make a situation where they can make bullshit."
"..."

Woojin-chul, who was sleepy, spoke late.

"But what if something really happens?"
"...?"
"...?"

The eyes of the detectives who were facing his head all went to Woo Jinchul.
Figurative, figurative.
Their mouth tongue, looking at Woo Jin-cheol, went up slowly.

"Woo-woo, what kind of character do you believe in ghosts?"
"I did not see that, but Jinchul is more emotional than I thought."
"Hahaha-."
"..."

Of course, Woojin Railroad Shadow monsters, such as a foolish story was not immediately accepted.
But.
If everyone saw the same fantasy, why not?
For some reason.
Wu Jinchul felt the ominousness of discovering the gaze beyond the darkness in the embroiderers' statements.
Do not touch it.
I heard that feeling.
The boss said he was worried about Woo Jin - cheol 's concern, tapping his shoulder with an anxious face.

"I do not have an accident day, I'll take just one embroiderer to a silent warehouse and see how it's coming out," he said.

I do not believe in telling you that you are a real monster or a ghost, but nod nodded that he did not win.
Then the headman laughed and laughed.

"After 24 hours, the monsters appear and tell them what to do, and that's another way to thank them."

They go to the houses where the elderly live, rob the robbery, and beat the old couple who resist to kill them.
They should not be put in three or three pieces of bread, but torn by monsters.
The chief raised the loudness with joking half-seriousness class.

"Then I need an applicant now ..."

The captain laughed at the woojincheul looking at it.

"If you do not like Wu detective, let him get out."
"......"

I know people who have done a bit of social life, but this is not to be missed.
Woo Jin-cheol, who had been worried for a while, immediately replied.

"No, I will go."


* * *


"Tongue, detectives! It's really, really bad! I'm dead!"
"Stay still, I'll check it out."
"I'm dead!"
"Hey, who's dying to die? We'll be standing next to you, detective Kim, how long until 24 hours?"
"It's like 30 minutes left?"
"Ow - it's cold."

I still have a cold spring feeling, and the breath of white from the mouths of the detectives has come up.
In the silent warehouse of dawn.
The detectives were having a boring time to watch the change of the embroidery.
One of them.
Only Woo Jin Chul watched his surroundings with sharp eyes.

'different...'

Somehow the surrounding air is different from usual.
I felt a vague feeling that something near me should never be near.
It would be nice if this feeling just ended with a refreshing.
Woojinchul repeatedly breathed quick to calm the breathing.
The time has come so slowly that the shadow has warned.

"Uh ... It's been a while."
"Yes?"

A detective stood up looking at the clock.
Click, click.
Twenty-four hours past embarrassed emphasis was passing.
If it is natural, will it be natural?
Nothing happened, and there was no way to make it happen.
When the urgent detective stared at the embroidery man, the embalmer who was trembling in his face looked at himself.

"uh...?"

No one to see, the detectives surrounding him screamed in groups.

"Hey, are not you a drug of any kind to a real group?"
"Do not be afraid to tell me.

It was quite a while since the embroiderer who looked around and looked away from his eyes, but scratched the back of his head.

"No, it was ... We saw them then, in fact, we were five at first."

When he said so.
Until then, Woojin-cheol, who was wary of the surrounding area, suddenly turned to detectives and made a noise.

"Come out there!"

What are you talking about?
The detectives who looked at Woojin Chul with such strange face dropped out for a moment.

"Ahh!"
"Shut up!"

The detectives who rolled the floor quietly fell asleep without moving at once without consciousness.
Woojin chul, who stood in his seat trying to run to detectives.
His pupils were engraved with monsters coming from the shadow.
The horse did not come out.

"Ah..."

My breath is blocked.
It was not human.
On the necks of the insects, which are in the form of human beings, there was an ant head instead of a human head.
Shadow monster.

'There are three such monsters ...'

Embroidery was not illusions nor drug side effects.
Their statement was one-sided falsehood.

"Uh, uh ah ah ah!"

Surrounded by ants all over the place, the embroidered siege screamed.
The worst scream that can come out of human mouth.
It was a scream of the ending.
The ants began to swallow the limbs of the embroidery without any hesitation.

"Ah, ah!"

The screams did not last long.
At the end of the ants' meal, only a few blood and a few flesh were left.
Woojin chul watched the scene as if it was enchanting.
I'm in.
The two ants, who had eaten the meal, found Woojin Chul standing on the floor and moved his foot.
Woojincheol tried to run away, but his footsteps did not fall.
My legs stiffened and I could not move any more.

"My ... please."

then.
The big winged ants on the back of the approaching ants stopped them.
The big ant that I put on their shoulders turned and laughed as I looked at Woo Jin-cheol with a good looking eye.

"......?"

Ants laughing?
no.
The ant smiles second.
How do I know that face is a smiling face?
wonderfully.
In this horrible horrible and terrifying situation, Woojin Chul felt a longing.
Just as there was a time when I was used to this situation.

"Hey, hey! Wait!"

In spite of Woo Jin-cheol's desperate mind, however, the ants disappeared into the shadow.
When Woo Jin Chul ran and stood on it, I could not find any trace.
The ants were gone.

"..."

Again, Woojinchul felt the emptiness of the empty heart, and the ants slowly stroked the shadow that had disappeared.
How long have you been there?

"Uh ..."

Woo Jin-chul, who was late to his moaning peers, rushed to them.

"Hey, are you okay?"

But until his ambulance arrived, Woo Jin - chul 's gaze was directed toward the shadow for a long time.


* * *


"Good job! Good job!"

The captain jumped a long way.
I have to.
The embroiderers hid their places, and the detectives who should have kept the embroiderers stunned at something and could not remember at all.
The boss who looked at the two criminals leaning over his head with his bandage wrapped around looked at Woojin Chul.

"Woo-woo, are you?"
"..."
"Did the ambulance call an ambulance? You do not remember anything?"
"... I'm sorry, but I was so upset that my colleagues were stunned."
"Whoa!"

The captain pounded his heart and sighed as if it were frustrating.

"Fortunately, there is no report on the top, so this one is closing my mouth.
"Yes."
"Yes, sir."

The event is just over.
For a while, the Homicide was quiet.

"Hey, you look good now, do you have any good things?"

The youngest detective handed a warm cup of coffee just from the vending machine to Woojin Chul.

"Well."

Woo Jin-cheol, who shrugged his shoulders as if it were not a big deal, accepted coffee.
But it was not wrong.
That day, after seeing the monsters, I felt strangely filled with a bit of empty space in my mind.

'There is something.'

clearly.
The sense of a veteran detective, no human woojin cheol, was telling me that there was something.
The youngest detective who wandered over his shoulder when Woo Jin-cheol looked at it circled his eyes.

"Huh? Huh, are you still investigating the embroidery case?
"I know, I'm just looking at it personally."

Woojinchul, who was in the junior college, quietly grabbed the coffee.

"Wow ... There are quite a lot of criminals who surrendered because of the shadow monsters besides our jurisdiction."
"Yes."
"Hmm..."

The youngest man asked me when I was looking into the contents of the notebook.

"Well, at the end of February and early March, the number of embroidery workers has been reduced."
"Why? Do you have any idea?"
"Oh, it's nothing special," she said, "because my aunt used to have a small book store."
"...By the way?"
"I always remember that at the end of February and early March, the kids were starting school and crying that it was not a business because of their admission season, haha.

The youngest man scratched the back of his head and was amazed at Woo Jin-cheol, who just wrote his words in his handbook.

"Elder?"
"I do not know."

Opening, admission season.
The monotonous six letters without any modifiers were added to Woojin Chul 's notebook.



* * *



XX High School.
On the day before the entrance ceremony for the freshmen, the principal had secretly brought the student manager to the principal's office.

"Tomorrow we will have a problem with our school."
"Yes?"

The principal threw out a student file that he had prepared in advance.
The student manager, who was looking through his profile, looked up at me.

"My father is a firefighter, my mother is a normal housewife.
"Huh, this man, see the exemption below."
"......!"

Runaway for two years in junior high school.
Of course middle school was cut off.
But did not you apply to our high school after completing junior high school course with GED?

'No, not 1, I just graduated from elementary school, and I left home for two years?'

The pupil of the student manager who instinctively felt the appearance of strongness trembled.
The principal's voice was lowered.

"How about you, sir? Can you take care of this student?"

widely.
The teacher 's teacher covered the problematic file.

"Why do not you know why I'm called a serpent? Let me have any problems, let me train you to keep your troubles going."

His eyes were full of confidence.
The principal nodded.

"good."

The principal 's face was solved only after he heard the teacher' s assurance.
The student manager, who watched the principal's expression, smiled gently.
The battle is tomorrow.
At the entrance ceremony, the chief of the student director was excited by the determination to suppress the steamer at a glance.


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<Verse> The memory of Bern

I'm in the kitchen!
Keyak!
Chiekae, chrysanthemum, Chiekaeek, Chiekek, Chiekaeek.
Kiaak, Kieree, kick.
Chieye eek!
Keeheheheheet ~!
On the key to the on to the eek! Key ah!
Carrer Lurtle -!
Key science.


<The writer's words>
There are a lot of people who want to memorize the BER so I tried to organize a special edition. Thank you!



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Abduction 7 Episode Your daily life (2)




Freshman freshmen gathered at the playground for the entrance ceremony.
Male breeding.
The freshmen are still in the middle of the loose supervision of the teachers.
It was then.

"quiet!"

In the middle of a sardine flap, a new shark, like a shark, appeared in a bloody glance.

"Who walks, who?"

Unlike his name, Park Ki - Sul, who is in charge of physical education, majored in wrestling and had dumpling ears, thick neck, wide shoulders, and thick thighs.
Everywhere the eyes of Park Ki-sik went, the children dropped their heads.
Fighting in the beginning of the semester does not happen only among students.
In the sense that the whole atmosphere of the grade or class is decided, the fighting between the teacher and the students is much more important than the battle between the students.
In that battle.
The poet Park Ki-Sik had never been defeated.
It was the same 10 years ago when he first came to the denomination, the year before, the year before, and so on.
The students in front of the shark's flock of sardines and No-Makgeuksa did not keep his gaze for a while, but soon lay down his eyes.
Everywhere he passed, the noisy children asked him about his mouth.
The colleagues who watched him sent their respects.

"Again Park ..."
"This year, I believe only the teacher of the grade."

Park ran a glimpse of the freshmen who broke down.

'Yes, it should.'

But.
I could not be satisfied with this victory today.
Is there a real target that the principal has asked himself?
It would be difficult to say that I did a proper student guidance as long as I did not break down the problem.
Park Ki-shool, who was looking into the faces of freshmen, soon found the troublemaker.

'There he is.'

The smile was erased from his face when he found the goal.
Compared to their peers, they have glassy muscles embedded in every inch of their body, and eyes that show strong vitality.
Even if I saw it from a distance, I could see that it was not a common bet at a glance.

'That guy is Sung Jin ...'

But how to find out who you are.
No matter how many students you play with, you can usually be a compliant amount if you stand in front of yourself.
If you have a guest who is not there, if you show a little sincerity here.
Until now, there was no troublemaker that this viper technology could not correct.
His confidence sprang from his body like an aura.

'Good...'

Let's get started.
Park technically scanned up and down the troubled child with two eyes like a snake.
The moment his eyes twinkled.

'That's it!'

Black gloves covering one hand of the troublemaker.
Do not you think that you can not go over the head of a student who is standing in the middle of the athletic field wearing a hat or gloves that is not in line with the school rules?
sure.
It was not unaware that there was a severe scar in his hand and that he had to wear gloves.
It was written in the student file.
Now, however, we need a small pretext to overcome the problematic of the troublemaker.
Is there any good reason to point out a student as bad as a bad dress?
As a serpent who found cracks in his digs, a teacher of paper craftsmen shining with sharp eyes approached the troublemaker.
The troublemaker did not seem to notice his approach yet.
It is well done.
Sudden surprise is really effective in defeating enemy fraud.
When the distance is near enough to hear it even if I call my name.
Park, the teacher, opened his eyes.

"Hey, you're here! Where are you here with gloves ..."

Jin-woo lifted his head to the shit of Park Ki-sik.
I encountered the eye of Jinwoo and the snowmaking teacher.
That moment.

"Uh, huh ...?"

The mechanic saw.
There are innumerable black monsters standing at the back of trouble boys.
In his view, where the students and the playground all disappeared, the appearance of the 10 million troops in the far reaches of the horizon.

"Ugh!"

Park Gi-Sung, who was overwhelmed by the overwhelming pressure, screamed and fell back.

"Teacher!"
"Mr. Park, are you all right?"

The teachers who were around rushed to help him.
When Park Ki-sung, whose face was pale white, looked back at Jin-woo, it was after his vision had returned to normal.

"Uh, how ...?"

The students gazed at the teacher who was blurring his head and shook his head.
Male breeding.

"Everyone is quiet!"
"Mr. Park, is not it hurting somewhere?"

The face of Park Technology was reddened by the anxious eyes of fellow teachers and the students' untidy gaze.

"Hang, it's okay."

The mechanic, who was rooted out, quickly left the room.
Belion, who was watching him quietly, whispered to Jinwoo in the shadow.

[Lord, just the author ...]
'Yes. Maybe you look like you. '

Jinwoo nodded his head.
Sometimes people have a sense of superiority than ordinary people.
Sometimes, sometimes they found something different from others in Jinwoo.
Just like now.

'... is this one of the effects I have on this world?'

It is unknown.
Jinwoo thinks the face of the teacher who had left his mind suddenly and kicked his tongue out.
then.
With the clattering noise, the campus broadcast rang from the playground speakers.

- From now on, I would like to welcome the principal's new students.

Jinwoo, who was watching the direction of Park Ki-suk's disappearance, turned his head according to the direction of the broadcast.
A sunny spring day.
The bright head of the principal, shining under the sunshine, dazzled freshmen in freshman year freshmen.


* * *


For some reason, Jinwu has been supporting this high school, which has a certain distance from home at will.
So the new class had no face to know.

'What ... is it obvious?'

Jin-woo laughed as he looked around the children's face without any regrets.
The age at which the burden of having to stay in a classroom with the children who were in the first place seemed to be tired was passed.
It was annoying now that the people who had spent the awkward time trying to be like before were annoyed.
Jinwoo unfolds a book he brought from home while the same class students were doing a hard search.
I had a long time in a space where there was no sound of dimensionality, and I became newly acquainted with the charm of reading that I can enjoy the serenity.
Anyway, if you say that you are a classmate, your actual age will be several decades apart. What kind of conversation do you have with those children?
It would be better to have a conversation with the book.
Someone came to Jinwoo who was trying to spend such a quiet time.

"Well, is there ... you?"

Powerless voice.
Jin turned his head toward the sound.
When Jin-woo's gaze turned to himself, the owner of the voice, who was a little scared, recognized Jin-woo's face and became more courageous.

"△△ Junior high school ... Sungjin right?"

Who is it?
Jin's eyes narrowed.

'It's a bit strange ...'

But I have never been so friendly, I can not remember the name or the act.

"there..."

As if there were many such cases from the past, the child whose presence is faint introduces himself without being slight.

"Me, O Young-gil ... We were in the same class in our first grade."
"Ah-"

I remembered the name.
The boy who was staring at the kids trying to go to the pissy room with an envious eye.
That little bitch has become a high school student.
Jinwoo reached out with a mixture of novelty and pleasure.

"Nice to meet you."
"Ah..."

Now the boy who became a high school student is a little unfamiliar with his handshake.

"Me, me too ..."

Jinwoo sensed a strong relief from his fingertips.
Being met with a new school, a friend you know in a new classroom, is definitely something to be excited about.
Jin made a smile so that the friend 's mind that I met again in a long time was made easy.
Little by little it was a speech of the syllable whether it worked.

"Did you live near here? I moved in last year."

When there was a word.
Jinwoo had to interfere with his friends without being happy to reunite with his friends.

"Wait a minute."

Let Jinwoo turn his head.
The children four seemed not to look quite good even if I looked at them. They surrounded both Jinwoo and Young-gil.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you wearing gloves?"

The children jerked as they watched the gloves covering JinWoo's left hand.
The face of the sword was darkened by the intentional approach.

'I do not have a son in this way ...'

Looking at the face of the hardening of a friend, Jin-woo looked at the four-member around him.
I saw dumb faces and eyes.
The four middle schools were different, but the four who learned to face each other while playing, saw the impression of the class children and came to the conclusion that there was only one guy who would be a stumbling block to their control.
So now.
I went to see the guy who would be the obstacle.
I have not been able to see properly with the quadruplets, but I can not wait for 30 years.
It was so cute.
The quartet, who did not even know how they were being evaluated, continued to provoke him as he watched Jin-woo out of words.

"Hey, take off your gloves, let me do it."
"But why are you wearing gloves with only one hand?
"Uh-my hand! I am also the black goat of my right hand crying!"

Hahaha!
What was so funny, Jeong laughed as he watched the 4th person laughing among themselves.
OK.
The eyes of the four-man look changed.

"Are you having fun?"
"But what did you put in your ear hole?"
"What? Do you have a tattoo on your left hand?"

then.
In the shadows I heard an extremely excited voices.

[King! If you just give me permission, I'll give these things to you right away. "
'I do not give permission.'
[But.]
'Do not.'

Jeu, who paid attention to Bere, showed off his gloves before his anger continued.
Then, from the palm of the hand to the wrist, the burn marks were distorted.

"..."
"..."

The fourth man who had lost a few words in the scar that seemed to be unusual even when he looked at it smiled and laughed.

"Why is this child a joke?"
"Hey, put your gloves back on.
"Whoa."

The four-member resigned as if it was judged to be enough.
Jin-woo, who had put on his gloves without a word, secretly stepped on the shadows of the floor moving along the quartet.

'What are you going to do?'
[Chieko -!]

Jinu, who had arrested Berr, who was angry with the boys who had been raiding his lord, lifted his head.
Is not it good?
All the enemies who showed their hostility in the gap in the dimension were all dead.
All enemies who threatened him in the dungeon were also killed.
But now here in Seoul, Korea, where there are no gates and no water.
A place full of peaceful daily life.
For Jin-woo, who enjoys the tranquility created at his fingertips, this little fiction was nothing but a smile.
So.

'This will be okay.'

The gaze of Jinwu went to the back of the four-member.
Then the legs of those who moved to the back of the classroom were caught up in something "invisible" and fell into groups.
Udangtangtang.
He looked down at Jin-wu, watching the boys who were rolling on the floor of Berga who was stepped on by Jin-woo.

[King ...?]
'Let's laugh, laugh.'

It's funny.
Jinwoo, who laughed, came in at a good timing and found the boys who were lurched over and sat down quietly looking at the expression of the female student who was embarrassed.
It was the beginning of my second high school days.



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Abroad 8 Your daily routine (3)




Ding dong dong, ding dong dong.
From the lower grades of elementary school who are still more familiar with mother 's goods than the classroom, to the teachers who are now heading for retirement.
The bell ranged to make all the listeners energized.
Most of the children were flirting, and Jin-woo, who sat among them, met his first school drop-in at the new school.

"Do not go all the way to late because you have friends, you go home early, okay?"

Yeah.
After a formal answer that mixed boys 'mischievous voices and female students' treble, the classroom where all the work was done quickly got empty quickly.
Jinwoo slowly unpacked the bag slowly, but saw a slang road slowly approaching like a turtle.

'...?'

Sung woke up slowly and asked for help.

"Hey ... I'm headed for Gigamat, are you?"

It looks like you want to get close.
Jinwoo 's face came to smile easily recognizable.

'The kindness of a child can be the beginning of this relationship.'

Jinwoo, who was glad for a moment, soon shook his head.

"It's the same direction, but I have a lot to do today."
"Ah..."

Jin-woo, who knocked lightly on the shoulder of the poor slang, laughed.

"Go."

Jinwoo came out of the school building along with Sung-gil.

"What?

Jinwoo nodded his head in the voice of a surprised sword.

"Yes."

The reason Jinwoo dares to choose this place far away from the school near the house is because of the only on-ground school in the surrounding schools.
From now on Jungwoo 's answer that he is going to the shore department,

"Did Jinwoo run well?"

It was only a month or so when I saw Jinwoo in the memory of Sung-gil.
I remember I played a good game but I could not see Jinwoo moving in physical education or during a special time.
Relax whatever you do.
The appearance of Jin-woo, who felt comfortable, came to mind.

'If you are a high school athletic department, you will usually be operated as special students ...'

He was worried about Jinwo somehow, and he could find himself following Jinwo without knowing himself.
Jinwoo walked across the athletic field to the landowners unrolling from one corner.

"Huh...?"

As soon as the new students who thought they were going to overtake or direction themselves, the eyes of the landlords were focused.
The bigger one of them walked forward one step forward.

"What are you guys?"

Jinu, who looked around for a while, said with a smile.

"I want to enter the land."

The big head, the head coach, Choi Tae-woong, looked down at Jin-woo and the kid standing behind him with a bad complexion.

"Are you going to land?"
"Yeah."
"Are you both?"

Jin-woo looked around the road, and Sang-gil shook his head.

"No, only me."

Looking at the face of Jin-woo, who is still in a single smile, a group of interested people gathered.

"Oh, what is it?"
"This is my first time to come in and join a new student."
"It's not a joke, is it?"

Choi Tae-woong, who was scratching the top, looked up at Jin-woo and asked again.

"Are you an expert?"
"no."
"Have you ever jumped in middle school?"

I tried to go around the gap in the dimension to catch the monarchs, but even though it was in middle school, even though I had jumped, Jinwu just smiled and shook his head.

"There is not."

until then.
The faces of the top athletes, who were welcoming new students who were overflowing, started getting harder.
First graders who have never practiced proper running once would like to enter the track and field with the best athletes.
Is not it too funny to see high school athletics?
One urgent senior jumped out of the side.

"Why have not you ever run, and why are you coming in on the track?"

Jinwoo's answer was simple.

"I want to meet someone at the tournament."

The boy is still in middle school, but he certainly has the ability to play in regional competitions.
I was a good athlete until I became a senior hunter and had a dream come true.
Would not it be nice to meet the child naturally in the tournament where all the middle and high school athletes gather?
Jinwoo judged that this is much better than interfering in her life.
But.
Looking at the expressions, the seniors seemed not to think so.

"Competition...?"

I had a hard-tempered senior, and his face was hardened.
Even if we look at land, funny oil.
Just before his excitement, he spit out and immediately drove away freshmen, Choi Tae-woong grinned and laughed.

"Good."

I turned to the face that I could not understand.

"What?"
"There is a condition instead."

Choi Tae-woong, who stood up with a bang-numbing expression, pointed to the spectators who were eager to stretch from the innermost.

"Do you see that friend over there?"

Jinwoo looked at his fingertips and nodded.

"Yeah."
"He's the second-best candidate on our track and field team, but is not he eligible to be on the track if he runs faster than his friend?"

It is a lie.
Before hearing the explanation, Jinwoo, who had grasped the talent of the 2nd grade player, laughed inside.

'Though it seems to be lean at first glance, it has a firm thigh and calf, and confidence that comes out from the whole body ...'

I could not find a normal player even if I did not look at stable breathing or straight posture.
So now this seniors are trying to make fun of themselves.
Their intentions can be seen at a glance, and in the case of Jin-woo, laughter must come out.
Later on, he changed his expression,

"Yes, you are aiming for the contest. So the lightweight test is a gum."

I did not like the look that was laughing, but Jin-woo once calmed down and asked.

"Is that real ... a candidate?"
"I guarantee."

In the voice of Choi Tae-woong's confident voice, the landlords of the back tried to hide the laughter.

'The candidate is right. One of the guys in the area last year, who was third in the tournament, had fallen as a candidate because of an ankle during winter training. "

Well, strictly speaking, it would not be all right to be a 'candidate' player, not a 'nail' or a 'candidate', because it should be a long rest.
Jin-woo replied frankly to Choi Tae-woong, who is making a bad smile.

"Okay, I'll try it."

It hurts, man!
The shoguns and other senior athletes shouted loudly inside.

'Last year, the third place in the regional tournament, the guy who does not know what to join the track and field.'

In particular, Choi Tae-woong, who is in the front line, had to do all the hard work to bear a smile that would pop out even if it was just about to happen.

"It's good, but it's not fun to just run ... If you win, you'll join the track and field, and you'll have a month's worth of laundry and cleaning."
"good."
"Ji, Jin-yu ..."

Young-gil touched Jin-woo, but Jin-woo laughed.

'Where can I see that relaxed face?'

Choi Tae-woong gave power to his neck while looking at the candidate.

"Merchant, I have to run once."

The athlete, the athlete who had just finished stretching, raised his body.

"No problem."

Unusual energy came out of his eyes, leaving his glasses off to the other land forces.
Faced with that gaze, Jin-woo also left a bag and a jacket to Sung-gil.
While the crews are excited about showing fresh life bitterness to freshmen.
Jinwoo seriously worried about how long it would take to get to the point where the track crews were just a little surprised.

"Grade 1, are you ready?"
"Yeah."
"Merchant, what about you?"
"Yes."

Jinwoo and idol stood on the starting line side by side.
Jin-woo's posture optimizes the movement so that he can battle at any time, and his posture for only running.
The landowners did not hide the ridicule in the attitude of the Jinwoo who looked at the ass.

"What's that bitch?"
"Do you think you will come to the land fighter?"

Jinwoo shed their whispers in one ear and refined their breathing.

"Ready."

soon.
I heard a rousing start sign from Choi Tae - woong 's thick neck.

"run!"


* * *


"Sir, are you okay now?"
"Ah ... yes, what ..."

The 'serpent' Park Ki-Sul passed the fellow teacher who faced the corridor with a quick pace to answer.
His crumpled expression represented his mood.

'Today, all the students were embarrassed in front of them ...'

It must have been wrong.
I must have missed the rest of the morning after eating poorly.
He entered the rest room of the physical education teacher by avoiding the students' eyes that seemed to laugh at himself for some reason, and he sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Huh ..."

Do you want a cigarette or something?
Everyone was smoking, and the rest room where smoking was permitted was a resting place for the mind of the teacher.
When I put a cigarette in my mouth and it stuck to the window, the streaking technique lit the tip of the cigarette and looked down at the playground without thinking.
He turned his back on the window, hurriedly with his dizzy eyes.

'What, what? Why is he running around with the kids on the ground? "

As soon as he entered the restroom, the head supervisor found the paper craft.

"Mr. Park!"

The director, who ran to wonder if the anemic energy of the morning would be restored, helped Park Ki-shil.

"Are you all right? Can not you go to a real hospital?"
"Hang, it's okay, just a little dizzy ..."

I tried to cover the horse roughly.

"But ... Why is Sung Jin-woo student running with the kids on the land?"
"Oh ... that one? That student's name was Sung Jin-woo, right?"

The director who looked out of the window over Park Ki - Sung 's shoulder laughed as if there was no nonsense.

"It looks like a new student came to the shore, but I can not get rid of it because I have a good test, and now I'm trying to test my endurance."
"Ji, endurance?"
"Yes, that's already 20 laps.

Exercise, athletic.
There is nothing to exercise to overcome the youthful bloodshed.
In Park 's mind, many thoughts crossed.
Sung Jin-woo, who had decided that he was a troublemaker, seemed to be trying to get himself into the athletic department and try to improve himself.

'Maybe ... Maybe I was wrong ...'

If you think about it, there is no such thing as a boy wearing a monster.
Sung Jin-woo is a very ordinary student who is looking for a place to stay after a long period of wandering through studying and exercising.
What kind of monster did you usually see in such a student, you have seen a ghost?
Park technology laughed and laughed.

"Yeah ... Let's look at him without prejudice. Then misunderstandings will be solved.

I watched the director who was serious and laughed with a worried face.

"Mr. Park ...?"
"No, it's okay now, no dizziness."
"Ah ... good luck then."

Park Ki-shir slowly withdrew his supervisor, who had retreated, and looked back slowly.
Boy playing in a playground with sweat of beads under the sunny spring.
Who can point to the boy?
Jin-woo came into his sight with no disruption even though he took a few turns off the bloody pedestrians.

'Also in the morning ...'

Before he even pleased.
All of a sudden, the vision turned into darkness, revealing the endless shadow army.
Park, who almost had to wiggle, gave strength to his legs and bit him.

'This is hallucination, hallucination. It can never be! '

then.
An ant monster standing in the forefront of the soldiers in black armor saw himself and spread his mouth wide open.

[Cock!]
"Uh, oh!"

In the end, the park technician dropped out and lost consciousness.


[...]


In the shadow of Jinwoo, the grit, who was watching Bere in the space, stabbed his side with his elbow.

[Do not do that.]
[To the key ... It looks real, that human being.]

Berga, who was scratching his side head, put his head down before his command fell.


* * *


late time.
Detective Woo Jin - cheol came to the house of the goblin who often went with the youngest detective.
As the two men went into the barrel, it was hard to do as usual, and it came mainly from the mouth of the youngest.

"Hey, old man ..."
"Well?"
"You've been investigating the embroidery case since that day."
"..."

What the hell are you talking about?
Woo Jin-chul, whose head began to wear off, tilted his lips silently.
However, I did not care about the wind of your seniority, and the youngest question continued.

"That day ... did you see something real?"
"What day?"

The youngest man, laughing, said to Woo Jin - cheol, who is taking a shichimi for deliberately.

"Oh, you two ... you know, the day that the embroiderer disappeared.

There is a time when this guy sometimes makes a pounding sound.

'It's good talent for a detective.'

Woojin-chul, who was trying to recall his new days, laughed lightly and replied.

"Would you like it?"
"really?"

His youngest child, who seemed to be drunk, was twinkling and his ears glowed.
Do it.
It is the youngest age of a student who is closer to a student than a member of society.
So, I would have applied to the investigative department that there are a lot of jobs in.
Whether it was starting to get hot or whether I wanted to talk about it once.
A story that would not have been done usually came from the mouth of Woojin Chul.

"Ants ... Ants monsters."

It's black.
From the neck of the young detective, the sound of the saliva was heard to the opposite side.

"I do not know exactly what I saw then, but to me it looked like an ant."
"Dogs, ants? You mean something like a big ant?"
"No, the ant is an ant ..."

It was then.
When Woo Jin-cheol spoke just there, someone staggered as if he was starving and was passing by, stopped.

"He, the ant monster, is it a monster that looks like a person, though the head is an ant?"

Woojin-cheol and the youngest detective simultaneously raised their heads in the direction of their voices.


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Abroad 9 Your daily routine (4)



Did the land become hard after rain?
Though the original fighting and reconciliation will make the streets more intense, the boys' perseverance with sweat and enthusiasm is much hotter and more sticky than the old saying.

"Unsorted, unblocked!"

At the dawn of the playground where the fog was littered all over the land.

"Jin-woo, are you sure?"

Jin Woo, who ran from beside Choi Tae-woong, replied coolly.

"I do!"
"C'mon, come on!"

Choi Tae - woong shouted with a loud voice as he speeded up a little.

"Our goal is to win the national championship!"
"Our goal is nationwide ..."

Officers who followed the voices of the allegations unwittingly questioned the slogan that was different from yesterday.

"Insist! Our goal was not winning the regional contest?"
"We have a goal in front of a new ace!
"National championship!"
"National championship!"

Heil.
The captain squinted at the idol running behind him.

"Merchant, are you crying?"
"Oh, no!"
"Do not get weak, Ace in the second grade! Although the ace on the track has changed, how will we win the national championship without you?"
"Hard work ... hard work, claim!"
"Okay, come on! - Nationwide victory, national victory!"
"National championship, national championship!"
"National championship, national championship!"

The face of Oh Young-gil, who had been admitted to Jinwoo along with Jinwoo in the middle of the race on the ground, was gradually becoming more speculative.

"Wow, wow, wow."

I heard the rough breathing of the lonely road that I was breathing to the chin, and Jinwoo dragged his tongue into me.
I did not refuse to join the one-on-one won-on-one contest to raise the strength of the weak slang road.
It seemed like a matter of time to catch a person like this.
However, it is not easy to get out of the way of the soul among the seniors raised as the fraud is heightened.
Jinwoo collected mana at his fingertips and poured it backward.
Mana chunks fly like a dandelion seed in the wind and went into the nose and mouth of the lane.

"...?"

The effect of the mana that Jinwoo shed is instantaneous recovery of physical strength, temporary increase of muscular endurance, increase of power, increase of flexibility, increase of physical strength, etc ...
It was a comprehensive buff gift set full of friendship.
In effect, this effect is enormous as it is a buff set of Lord Shadow monarchs, who have almost reigned in this area.

"Huh?"

The eyes of the slang road which sucked the buff increased.

'Why, why? My body ... my body is hot! "

The legs of Sang-gil, whose tendons rose, pushed the ground firmly.
Pod, Pot, Pot!
One, two, and the ones who were in the front pushed to the back of the sword.

"Oh oh-!"

Soon Sung-gil's solo began.

'Anit ...?'

Choi Tae Woong, who was impressed when he saw the road that had gone far ahead, shouted.

"The new enthusiasts are burning like that, but what should be the things that seniors are so beautiful?"
"It's not possible!"
"It's not possible!"
"I chase a freshman with electricity, I carry it!"
"practice!"
"practice!"

He gave too much power to Sung-gil, and he worried about Jin-woo.
Today, the fireworks of the foot soldiers swept the playground.


* * *



The 'Viper' who was teaching the life by the side of the school gate, Park Ki - shul, looked at the head and shoulders of the morning training.
Unlike worry, Seong Jin-woo seemed to be adapting well to track and field activities without any problems.
I heard a thank you to the principal.


- The head supervisor told me that Mr. Park is always watching the student.
-Ah yes.
- Is not that the problematic boy is so quiet, thanks to you? I am really sure because there is Mr. Park.
-Ah...


So far, Park Ki-sho-sensei, who had just fallen out of sight of Sung Jin-woo's student or lost consciousness, wanted to become a bounty where the principal was giving water to the rest of the moment.
That's what happened this morning.
Park Ki-suk has been overwhelmed by the expectation the principal is putting on himself and his own situation that he can not even look at the student.
It is because.
Because of such circumstances, I had to make a loud noise to a person who was drunk and drunk and had no face.

'Why did I ...'

When that day came to mind, Park wanted to squeeze all his hair.
A few days ago, in the house of a goblet I felt frustrated.

"He, the ant monster, is it a monster that looks like a person, though the head is an ant?"

When the two men who were interrupted by the conversation looked at themselves at the same time, the spirit became clear.

"Ah ... I'm sorry ... I've been so drunk.

Park technology that bowed to the head and greeted politely and was going to return to the seat.
But Woo Jin Chul called him.

"Wait."

Woo Jin-cheol, who had just happened to be behind his back face to face, was put on his table with a chair next to him.

"The ant story ... Can you tell me a little detail?"

When I look at a student, where can I say that things seem strange?
Go to a psychiatric hospital?
Which parents would like a teacher in and out of psychiatry?
Park, who had not been able to speak to anyone anywhere and was suffering from his own troubles, tears his tears and confesses his position.

"I am a person who has been teaching a student with this charisma, but where do you go?"

I still have to say what I wanted to do, but it was cool.
I could afford to look around.
The two detectives on the side were listening earnestly to such low quality jokes.
Suddenly, Park Ki-Sik was curious about their circumstances.

"But ... Why did the two detectives talk about monsters in these places?"

Woo Jin-cheol, who exchanged his gaze with the youngest detective for a while, explained the situation.
Except for his experience of seeing real monsters.

"... So I ordered the investigation from the upper part, but it is not hard to catch a clue, and now I really want to grab it."

Woojin chul took the business card out of his arms and said,

"I want to stop by the inquiry once, is it okay?"
"Oh, yes, of course we should cooperate.

So the drink ended up being cheerful.
I think that after a while, I am worried about whether I have made a big job unnecessarily.

'What kind of student is involved with embroidery cases ...?'

It is also the boy who is out of school at dawn and is selling out for the activities.
I could not see the strange things in my eyes and I could not see them.
Then he told the teacher who was keeping the gatekeeper together.

"Yun, I'm sorry, but I was overcharged yesterday ..."
"Haha, Mr. Park is also very excited." There's something I'm sorry about. Go in and relax.
"Yes, thank you."

Before entering, once again, Parke, who squinted to Jin, walked into the teacher 's teacher.
Until then Jinwoo, who did not show any interest in Park technology, moved his gaze to that side.

'...'

Nowadays a teacher 's gaze is becoming quite blatant.
That is something I can not help but mind.
In the dark.
The voice of the General Commander Belion came quietly.

[Lord .... Would not it be better to erase that person's memory and take away his ability?]

When I first came back from the gap in dimension after the war ended.
The representative of the rulers advised Jinwoo, who had been touched by the emotion of stepping on his hometown for a long time.
The power of your master can have a tremendous impact on the world in very little.
So Jin-woo has avoided direct interference as much as possible except for the necessary work.

'Yet ... Let's watch it a little longer.'
[Yes, sir.]

Jin-woo, who was gazing at the teacher's entrance where the silent teacher was gone, turned around.
First, the landowners who started from the insane were beckoning to Jinwoo.


* * *


Wujinchul hesitated several times in front of the gate.
It was already a week ago that I received some unexpected information from the giblet house.
From that time on, many thoughts have crossed.
I could just get rid of it as a nonsense teacher.
Sometimes, however, when there are sudden connections between things that seem to have nothing to do with, the clues that never seemed to be solved are released.

'The monsters of the students who are seen only in the eyes of the embroiderers who met the monster and the teachers ...'

Woojin Chul discovered a subtle connection between the two.
It was a criminal offense that could not be explained theoretically.
the problem is.
This is the biggest difficulty.
If so, what should I ask the student?
I could not ask a student named Sung Jin-woo for a monster.
But the question was too broad to ask.


- Do you know anything about Shadow Monsters? About ants standing like a person?

I could not figure out how to practice.
Looking at the notebook containing the diary of the investigation, Wujin took a sigh of relief.

'It is a greed that I will not be treated as a crazy person while asking such a thing ...'

Finally, after a long disturbance, Woojinchul turned his foot.
I do not know if it's time to come up with another excuse next time.
So I turned around and woojincheul seemed to look at the floor unintentionally.
슥.
Among the detectives, the move that would have been missed if it was not Woo Jin-chul who had been evaluated as a staple.
The shadow just moved from this side of the tree to the school 's wall.
I saw clearly.
Woo Jin-chul turned his head toward the school with a feeling of goose spreading all over his body.

'Something's ... there's something real!'

Woo Jin Chul decided hard.
You can be pointed out that you are out of your mind.
If you can see what the identity of this emptiness that sometimes comes to you.
Why do not you see the ant monsters for a while, if you can find out the exact reason why your mind is at ease.
Wu Jinchul stepped toward the inside of the door with his firm face.


* * *


The same time.
Jinwoo was spinning around Sharp, listening to the geography lessons that several people were already nodding.

'Have you seen the sentry?'

Woo Jin-cheol, president of the Hunter Association.
I do not remember my old memories, but one of my eyes was still visible.
Jinwoo closed his eyes and reminded him of his last look.
When I told him I was going to take the war with the monarchs alone, Wu Jinchul, who was crying and crying, was still alive.
When the president of the Koguryo Association was involved in the accident, his voice, which asked for his revenge, remained in his mind.
Is that so?
It would certainly be an uncomfortable visit to maintain the present life of living in impersonation.
Strangely, the smile that came to the mouth of Jinwoo was not easily erased.
Soon after, the voice of the teacher was surprised with the sound of knocking on the door of the classroom.

"Tongue, Detective?"
"It's not a big problem, I just have a few questions to ask."

Oh oh-!
The voice of the detective came and the elasticity flowed out of the mouths of the children, and everyone's gaze turned to Jin-woo.
I came to come.
Until then, Jinwoo, who was closing his eyes, laughed and opened his eyes.
That moment.
Beyond the threshold of the classroom, Woo Jincheol faced one student.
Even if the geography teacher does not call out separately, at a glance, the student can see that it is Sungjin.
Throbbing, throbbing, throbbing.
Woo Jin-cheol's heart began to beat.


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Abroad 10 Your daily routine (5)


Woojin chul took Jinwoo to the end of the corridor.
At this point, Woo Jin-chul stopped walking as he dropped out of the classroom as if he would not hear any conversation at all.
Jinwoo quietly followed him and stopped.
Jinwoo went to the classroom.
I felt that the distance that the student was going out from the classroom during class was quite unfamiliar to me.
Woojin Railway first apologized to Jinwoo who looked at the classroom to see if he was concerned.

"I am sorry to call you during class."
"no."

I thought about the teacher who is doing the class hard and thought until it was boring time that I wanted to be missed anyway.
Instead of saving the horse, Jinwoo looked up at Woojin Chul.
Young Woo Jin Chul.
One of the heads was bigger and the shoulders were much wider than ones who changed body like one student.

'On the surface, someone who seems to be able to fold a gangster was living as a detective.'

I met a nice face again for a long time and suddenly laughter came out.
Years.
no.
It is Woo Jin-cheol's president who had not seen it for several decades if he included the time of the gap in dimension.
Even if I did not want to express my feelings, I could not help but being happy with the expression.

'......?'

However, Woo Jin-cheol, who discovered Jinwoo's smile, felt embarrassed.
There are a few people who can visit the sudden detective's visit, the visit of a criminal who looks like a dirty person like himself.
What if the subject is a student?
By the way.
The student in front of me was smiling at the mouth.

'This student ... something is different.'

I felt it when I entered the classroom, but it was really different.
I met a lot of gangsters who killed a few people in the profession or the gangsters who scored an alley.
But none of them were so calm.

'How can the student's eyes be like this?'

It's black.
Woojin chews swallowed the dry spit without feeling the tension.
The heart that is pounding from the moment I saw him is still in a state of continuing unfamiliar beating.
Woojinchul took out his notebook to solve the various questions surrounding his head.

"Maybe the shadow ... No, ant ..."

Wujin took out the pen from his wrist when he could not tell the contents of the notebook.
슥슥.
Woo Jin-chul, who painted something in front of Jin-woo, who was watching her with an interesting eye, came up with the results.

"..."

Jin-woo burst into admiration.

'This man, I think, was better than I thought.'

Wu Jinchul's drawing was the approximate appearance of Ber.
Even though it can not be described to precision, it is like an ant head and a person's limbs, a sharp nail, and a long ant wing attached to the back.
If you know Beres, you could recognize Beres at a glance.
Woojin asked.

"Do you have anything to look at this picture?"

As he looked up at the picture, he heard his head, and Wujinchul's face looked a little red.
Woojin railroad will not know how absurd it is.
However, he seemed to want to find memories that had happened to him and now disappeared.
With that kindness.

"...I know?"

Woojin asked again.
Just before the uneasiness flowing from the question grew, Jinwu replied.

"Yes."

Pounding.
The heart that was shaking violently hit my chest.

"Oh, you know?"

Woojinchul's voice has grown.
However, in contrast to Woo Jinchul, Jinwoo was speaking with a pretty face.

"Yeah."

Woojin chilled his eyes.
finally.
I finally found it.
The voice, which was as fast as breathing, poured out questions continuously.

"What is this ant monster and what are you?"

After Jin-woo stepped away from the exciting Woo Jin-chul, Woo Jin-cheol realized his mistake and settled his excitement.

"No, I was a little excited, because I was after a long time."

singly.
Let's find out the information this student knows.
Is not it a difficult catch?
There was no need to rush.
Woojin chul, who succeeded in calming his mind so much, voiced his voice.

"Yeah, you know this picture?"
"Yeah."

Jinho, who nodded his head, gave a nude look.

"Is not it a monster from a special shooting drama that kids watch? It's like a masked rider."
"Ah..."

In the mouth of Woo Jin-chul, who felt the shudder of seeing the sandstones piled up all day long being washed away at once, a small sigh came out.
It was disappointing as the expectation was great.
The hands of Woojin Chul, who was holding his notebook, fell down naturally.
His face looked very tired as if he had no power to hold a notebook.
awhile.
What was wrong with this student who said he was angry with the boy who had set his expectations for him?
A tough smile surfaced in the face of Woo Jin Chul.

"Thank you for your time."
"Is it over?"
"Yes, I have told you well, so there will be no problem."

Jinwoo said to Woojin Chul, who is trying to put his notebook into saying that.

"Can you give me a picture of that monster, in commemoration?"

Woojin railroad smiled when I saw the face of sunny Jinwoo.
Wu Jinchul, who was holding his notebook for a moment and looking down at his painting, soon grabbed the page and handed it to Jinwoo.

"here."
"Thank you."

Just as I do not want to feel sorry, Woo Jincheol went back down the stairs as soon as I heard Jinwoo's greetings.

'...'

Jinwoo was still there and listened to the footsteps of Woo Jin-chul going down the stairs.
quietly.
This grit came up on a shadow spreading sideways as the water spread.

[Lord].
"Huh?"
[Why ... did not you tell him the truth?]

This grit, with a memory of a person, knew better than anyone how sad and difficult it was to forget a person's memories.
So, in his eyes, the approach of detective Woo Jin-cheol just seemed to be an excellent opportunity.
Even one person.
Would not it be nice for the lord to know just how much one lady has saved this world?
In the tone of this grit, I was filled with regret.
But Jinwoo shook his head.

"Oblivion is a blessing God gave to man."

Even though it is an artificial result of 'tools of God'.
Jinwoo decided that he had no right to choose the memory to disappear and the memory that would not disappear.
That's God's job.
So I sent back the president of Woojinchul.

[Is that so.]
"Huh."

Suddenly, he looked down at his left hand.
Solvent blow.
The burn of this left hand, which received the 'breath of destruction' in front, was not restored anyway.
An unforgettable unpleasant memory resembles the scar of this hand.
Wounds that can not be erased.
It is my request, but it is not necessary to remind such a memory deliberately.
There is no trace of suffering from the masters and the monarchs in any of their memories.
So I did not want to leave the previous memory in the head of Woojinchul association president.

[Yes, sir.]

This grit quietly went back into the shadows as if he understood.
Jinwoo, who was looking down the stairs for a while, turned to go to class.


* * *


When it was time to rest, the children's attention was concentrated on Jin-woo.
When will the children see the drama situation in which the detective comes into the classroom during class?
It is natural that all the attention is poured on the protagonist.
Girls who had always been interested in Jinwoo were crowded together at the same time, and the area around Jinwoo was filled with phosphoric acid.

"What is it?"
"Why did you come to detective, Jin-woo?"

Jin-woo, who was laughing at the children's hot interest, surrounded the warm excuse he had just made.

"I do not know anything about it, but I have something to ask you."
"Wow."
"Are you friends with Detective?"
"Jinwoo is good."

As the attention of the children continued in an unexpected direction, Jinwoo was able to endure laughter.

'Young Gil, why are you glaring in there again?'

However, the invisible wall of the children who had difficulty with Jinwoo because of the visit of the detective seemed to feel a little deteriorating.
At this time, the girls wanted to ask questions that they wanted to pour out.

"Boys say you're so handsome?"
"What are you doing?"
"Oh, I saw Jin right now running with the top athletes."
"Wow, look at the shoulders wide."

꺅꺅.
Surrounded by the girls, Jin - woo is in the midst of agonizing how these girls would quietly go back to their place.
I have interfered with four people who were uncomfortable with the concern that one person was hogging.

"Hey, are you going out a little bit?

The boys returned to their seats when the 4th man arrived, and the girls quietly stepped back one step.
Nam Joon-sik, the highest ranked person among the four members, tapped his shoulders and raised his mouth.

"Is it school violence that I'm joking like this? Are you going to report it to your detective?"

If you keep hitting it, your hands will only hurt.
I wonder if Jin-woo is staring at me like that.
My knocking hand hurts and Jinwoo 's reaction is so vivid, Nam Jung - sik' s face gradually turns red.

"Oh, but why is the real eyebrows like this?"

Nam-sik's hand swept over Jinwoo's desk.
Textbooks, notebooks, pencil cases, etc.
In the shadows, all the shadowy legionaires who watched the death of a puppy dog ​​cried for a moment.
Nam Jung-sik saw his hardened face at the moment and grasped his neck.

"What? Let's try it, when you do it with good words."

then.
A huge forearm wrapped from the top wound around Nam Joon-sik's neck.

"Shut up!"

There was a familiar face on the head of Nam Joon-sik, who was banging his breath while holding his forearm.

"What are you going to do to our lovely track and field ace?"

The third grade was the third grader, such as Choi Tae-woong, the land-based claimant.
The four members who surrounded Jinwoo were all tied to the underarms and forearms of their seniors, and their complexion was blurring.
I picked up the pencil case that Jin-woo ran from the seat without words.
If there was a stain on the pencil case that Jina delivered as a high school admission gift, it would not have been safe for all four people.
I asked Jinwu, who had blotted the dust on the surface and put it back on the desk.

"What are you doing here?"
"We came to dry before the Ace dies of the four idiots."
"Do not be kidding."
"Ha ha ha!"

Choi Tae-woong, who laughed enrapturedly with his huge body, said,

"I forgot to tell you that your new students are welcome today.

As Jinwoo looked around the road, Sung nods his head.

"Yeah."
"Then I'll see you both after school."

Jinwu called up the seniors who were smiling and leaving the classroom.

"Where are you going to take them to your armpits?"
"Haha, are they?"

Choi Tae-woong exchanged his eyes with each other.

"Well, what should I do?"
"Would you like to play a little on the playground lightly?"
"Nice clothes - Ji!"

Within the country, the sound of the victory over the country and the cries of the national sovereignty moved away from the classroom.



* * *


Ding dong dong, ding dong dong.
After school, after the bell rings a few more times after the bell.
Jinwoo walked out of the gate with the on-the-ground members.
Thanks to the help of Jinwoo, who has been on the road for a long time, he has become accustomed to training on the track and found the fun of sweating.
Jinwoo, who listens to his advice to his seniors and listens to the dialogue at a distance of one step away from Sungwoo, who goes out of the gate.
It was a picture of peaceful everyday life.
I went to Jinwoo and asked him about Jinwoo.

"Yes, Jin-woo, what are they today? Do you want to be serious about not being in trouble?"

Jin-woo replied with a face that it was not that easy.

"Fine."
"Are you worried about it? I do not know why they will not be able to get out of the tournament because of them."

Jinwoo laughed.

"I'll make sure I do not have any problems."

then.
Someone who popped out by the door called Jinwoo.

"Sung Jin Hun Hunter."

As time has stopped.
Jin-woo looked up slowly in the direction that the voice heard.
Detective Woo Jin-cheol was waiting for Jinwo until now.
Jin-woo's voice trembled.

"how...?"

After listening to Jin-woo's answer, I was convinced that Woojin-cheol's eyes turned red.

"Well ... Hunter was you."


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Your daily routine (6)




"Can you give me a picture of that monster, in commemoration?"


A few hours ago.
Jinwoo just wanted to take his handmade Green Berghi in commemoration of the reunion with Woo Jinchul.

'I seem to resemble a recipe and I want to have ...'

Of course, someone in the shadow did not think so.

[King! Please do not take a look at the grainy and lax graffiti.

In front of Jin-hee, who is listening to the screams of Ber's protesting that he was not ugly like that picture.
Woojincheol looked at his painting for a moment, as if to shake off his fuss.
But soon.
-
The picture was neatly torn.
Woo Jincheol put his hand on the picture to Jinwoo.

"here."
"Thank you."

Jinwoo was delighted and handed the painting.
In the process, Woo Jinchul's hand touched Jinwoo's fingertips.
Nothing.
But the great events that often draw a great deal of history begin with nothing.
Woojin chul turned around and went down the stairs.

'It was stupid too.'

A regret.
I did something I could not explain to my youngest detective in anticipation that I might be able to get something.
When the result became like this, the shame and regret were pushed like water.

'Whenever this happens, the stairs are so long and so much.'

Detective Woo Jin-cheol, who was grunting and descending the stairs, suddenly stopped.

'Well...?'

Suddenly the voice of someone came.

- President, do you believe me?


'...?'

Woo Jin-cheol, who had settled in a creepy feeling, looked up and down.
People coming down from the top of the stairs, people coming up from the bottom of the stairs.
... there was not.
The stairs of the school, which is still in the middle of the class, were quite calm.
Woo Jin-chul, who was walking down a staircase, heard his voice again.

- Yes, I believe.


It was his voice this time.

"What, what?"

If you were a scared person, you would sit down or scream.
But once again, Woo Jin-cheol, calmly pulled out his notebook and pen he had put in his head with a serious expression.

'Suddenly the audition began to be heard. Maybe the emptiness in the mind, the witness of the ant monster, was actually a wonder that my head became strange? "

At the end of the short note was a question mark drawn with a ballpoint pen.
As soon as he put his notebook in his pocket, Woojin chilled down the stairs and left the teacher at a faster rate.
But then.
Again, an intense audition shook her head.


- If so, please trust me to show you from now on.


"Uhh!"

Woo Jin-chul, a wicked man, blocked both ears.
The voices that I have never heard before and the words that I have never heard have begun to wander through my head freely.
Extreme confusion has hit the woojin like a tsunami.

"What, what!"

And among those voices,


- Sung Jin Hun Hunter.
- Hunter.
- Then we ... No, how can I help you, hunter?
- Hunter!
- Sung Jin Hun Hunter!


A name that does not leave my head, Sung Jin Hunter.

'If you are Sungjin ... you are the student name you just met?'

I've often heard people suffering from mental illness say they will make strange noises with people around them.
Is such a process going on in my head now?
Woo Jin-cheol, who walks around the street, frowned on his head with a headache.
But.
How is your mind so complicated that it is difficult to touch your hands.
Whenever I recall the name of 'Sungjin Hunter', I felt the empty space of my mind filled up.
Woo Jincheol, who was sitting on a park bench, seemed to fall over and repeated his name.

'Sungjin Hunter, Sungjin Hunter, Sungjin Hunter ...'

There is a clue in the name.
I obviously know the name 'Sungjin'.
I have to remember.
I have to pull it out.
Even the memory of him and the memory of his disappearance.

"Uhh!"

In front of Woojin Chul, who constantly struggled to bring up memories in a terrible headache, one scene finally came up.


"President, do you believe me?"
"Yes, I believe."
"Then I would like to believe what I show you from now on."
"Yes?"

The fingertips of someone approaching the forehead. As soon as his fingertips reached his forehead, a myriad of images were passed through the field of vision, which was so briefly dark.
It was memories connecting past, present and future.
The story of Gate, Masuo, Hunter, rulers and monarchs.

"I can not ... How is this happening?"

Unable to speak, Woo Jin Chul was a shadow monarch, and Jinwu, who had become himself, replied with a lonely expression.

"The memory of the upper being is not dependent on the flow of time."

The monarch's memory transcends time.


"Wow, great ..."

Woojinchul, who was out of his recollection, breathed a sigh of relief.
In a time that does not exist now, his consciousness is connected to Jinwoo which is the uppermost person.
And then.
The memory, which was sealed somewhere in the soul, has been brought up to the realm of cognition through contact with Jin once again.

"Oh My God..."

The emptiness that always remained empty in the heart of the mind was filled, and hot tears flowed down from Woojinchil 's eye.
Woo Jin-cheol remembered the question he had asked Jinwoo when he learned about Jinwoo's plan.

- Sir Hunter ... are you going to fight these guys? You alone?


The answer is.
His answer is now in front of me.
A young man who is passing by listening to music through his earphone, a lover who whispers love while passing by him.
The elderly who walk the dog and those who relax in the vicinity of the exercise equipment.
There were no gates, no masters, no fights.
Woojin-cheol witnessed peace in his hands and shed tears.

"Sung Hunter ... you are successful."

Recalling the screams of many people who had to face the disastrous end to the monsters, Woojin cheered for a long time.

'No, this is not the time.'

The veteran detective 's rough hand wiped his tears.
Even if the whole world forgot about him.
This Uh Jin Chul here knows that you fought for the world alone.
You have to go and tell me.
Such a sense of mission came up in my heart.
But at the same time.
I heard the doubt as to whether it was the right thing for him.

'He forgot the past that was Hunter, and he is a normal student.'

If he wanted to know the past, there was a chance.
I was able to answer my own question, and I was able to convey my memory through my fingertips as before.
But he returned quietly, returning by accident, without a star.
perhaps.
Maybe he does not want to be disturbed by the carefree routine of the present.
If so, is it really just a way for Sung Jin Hunter to pretend not to go back to his own life like this?
Wu Jinchul was troubled.
The worries were lengthened and continued until the time when the students' schooling continued.
Looking at the students passing through Han Duck Park, Woo Jin-cheol concluded with difficulty.

'...Yes.'

Let's leave the decision to myself, not to Sung Jin Hunter.
If I call him and pretend he does not know to the end, I will respect his opinion.
But.
If he reacts a little ...
Woo Jin-cheol came back to Jinwoo's high school again.
Until there were no students coming out of the school, Woo Jin-chul did not leave the door.
There was such an unfounded belief in Woo Jinchul that Sung Jin Hunter would still remain in the school.
It took only a few minutes to kill the time, burning the cigarette.

"... Because of them, I do not think it will hurt you to go out."
"I'll make sure I do not have any problems."

Woojinchul was able to find Jinwoo walking from the gate.
He walked to Jinwoo with a sincere heart.

"Sung Jin Hun Hunter."

Pounding.
How much courage was needed to get this word out.
Woojin felt heartbeat that started to run like crazy and waited for the reaction of Jinwoo.
just as expected.
Jinwoo, whose body was stiff and stiff, asked himself as if he was looking at himself.

"how...?"

Jinwoo's eyes were telling everything.
When I saw his eyes, Woojinchul, who was only convinced, turned blind.

"Well ... Hunter was you."


* * *



The two moved to a park near the school where Woo Jin-chul remembered.
A small lake in the center of the park was reflecting in the golden sunlight and waving in gold.
Woojin chul stopped the pace and pulled out the story first.

"I do not know if it's because of me that I have to work with my seniors."

Jinwu shook his head with a pale smile.

"They are good seniors.

In the request of Woo Jin-chul that he could not give me some time, Jinwoo had to ask his seniors for understanding.
I was in a situation where I could feel bad when I made an order.

"Do not be too late!"
"I will hold the slaughter hostage until you come to a welcoming ceremony."
"Stand up, senior!"

The athletes of the athletics departed to the promised place first.
Jin-woo was then dragged into the hands of his seniors and laughed at the look of the slang road that he was crying.

"It's a matter of my friend's life, but I can not wait too long."

Woojin railroad laughter came out in the expression of Jinwoo who seems to be getting along well.

"Okay, so I'll just give you a brief explanation."

Suddenly, the smile disappeared from the face of Woo Jin-cheol, who had finished speaking.

"How long ... how long have you fought with them in the gap of dimension?"

The record-breaking period was two years.
However, I knew that Woojin Chul, who had grasped the powers of the monarchs through the memory of Shadow Monarchs, could never be resolved within two years.
Jinwoo answered carefully.

"27 years ..."

As soon as he heard the answer, Woo Jincheol was breathless and blocked.
Between the wall of dimension and dimension, where nothing can exist, for nearly 30 years, fighting against 10 million enemies.
Wujin could not even imagine how long and hard the fight would have been.
After a while, Woojinchul, who could not speak for a while, barely lipped his lips.

"... Do not you regret it?"

Jinwoo answered without hesitation.

"Yeah."

I could certainly say this.

"Even if the opportunity is given again and again, I will make the same choice."

On the day of off-duty, the baseball field to grab the hand of the father, the miso soup to which the mother carefully boils, and the smile of her brother who forgets the fear of Masuo and grows bright.
It's all precious things that can not be valued at all.
If it was the burden to bear alone, I could bear it anyway.

"I do not regret a little."

Woo Jin-chul, who had been listening to Jin-woo's loud voice, was nervous at the moment.
Thank you, Sungjin Hunter.
He swallowed the horse, which rises to the end of his neck, with difficulty.
I just wanted to thank you because I knew that my feelings about Sungjin Hunter could not be properly conveyed.
Waiting for the hostage's life, Woojin-chul, who looked at the clock, listened to his head.

"It sounds like you're having some fun."

Jinwoo laughed and laughed.

"I am satisfied, except that I have to be a body that does not age anymore and I need to constantly change my body."

No fire.
Already Sung Jin Hun Hunter became a shadow monarch and gained the same power as God.
But if it was the way he chose to live like a normal human being with such power ...

"Have you thought about what you're going to do in the future?"
"You have not thought about it yet."
"Well ... why do not you come in here?"

Wu Jinchul showed his police ID card in his wallet.

"Police ... Are you talking?"
"I heard the heinous fighters who are looking for the fortress are dying because they can not survive because of the shadow monsters."

Jinwoo looked at the identification card and gave her a wallet with a smile.

"When I become a police officer, the other police will not be doing anything?"
"To make such a world, we are going to be naked and running."

It did not change.
As the supervisor of the Hunter Association, and as the president of the Hunter Association, Woojin Chul was living the life of a detective.

"Let's think."

Woo Jincheol greeted Jinwoo who was going to turn for the comfort of his friend who was worried about the answer.

"I'll be waiting."
"Do not wait, I heard there are only a lot of days in Park."

Woo Jincheol sent a smile to Jinwu who waved away.

'There are only a lot of days in Park.'

There was a lot of laughing in the correct evaluation that can not be refuted. At the same time, the face of a young detective who volunteered in such a place came up.

'Today is that guy, off-duty?'

What if it is off duty.
I thought I should call my youngest and buy some rice.
Wu Jinchul is now away from the outline is just starting to look faded Jinwoo backward, carefully bowed his waist.
As the only one who knows his sacrifice.
On behalf of everyone in the world, I gave my sincere thanks to Jinwoo for the first time and the last time.


=



Decision on Abe's 12



'It' suddenly appeared.
One day in April, when it was close to May, a call came to the US emergency call center.

- Oh, I'm a traveler across the desert.

It is common for travelers to get lost.
This phone was also a poor traveler wandering the streets in the middle of the desert.

"Have you been distressed?"
-no. It is not.
"Then what's wrong with you?"
- No, no. I did not call because I had a problem, but I wanted to report what I saw.

The agent prepared to connect the telephone to the Emergency Response Center and responded as calm as possible so that the complainant would not panic.

"Is it an emergency or a person?"
- Is it urgent? I honestly do not know how to explain this.

The agent confirmed the identity of the complainant in the voice of the complainant who seemed to hesitate a lot.
I did not see him as a funny phone caller when I saw his career, his family relations, and his report history.

"Teacher, you have to explain what is going on, so we can do what we need."
-...
"Could you explain slowly to me?"

Then I heard a breathing sound like breathing through the receiver.

- Something is breaking. It's a lot of gold.

Do you have buildings in the desert?
The counselor, who had a headache, asked again.

"Where are you going to crack now?"
- I mean ...

The voice, hesitating for a long time, came out as if he could not believe what he had seen.

- The sky ... The sky is breaking!



* * *


April.
The students are all in a busy season, but Jin-woo, especially ahead of the mid-term and track meet, was especially busy.
Jin-a brought a melon for a genie studying until late.

"Brother, my mom will eat this."

Jin-woo, who was concentrating under the light of the stand, lifted his head.

"My father?"
"Dad is a night duty again this week."

Jin took a plate of melons, and nodded his head.
Then he quietly pounded the footsteps and immediately snatched the head of his brother's horses trying to get out of the room.

"stop."
"Ugh!"

Jin asked the younger brother who turned his eyes round.

"Why are the parts of the middle guys gone?"
"I do not know ..."
"The melon sticks on the lips."
"Aing."

The face of his younger brother was cute because he was disturbed by the fact that he was caught, and he burst into laughter.
Jin-woo, who had put his thumb on the tip of the lips of Jin-a, scratched the playfully.

"One more time in the future to eat scraped apples, all day long, I will eat only the hard part of the melon instead."
"Hitting ... Okay."

Jin-woo turned around and stroked his brother's head and sent Jin-a.
Jinha is now in the sixth grade of elementary school.
Jin-woo, who has already watched Jin-a's growth process all along, has been only cute when he does anything.
It's arching.
She touched the melon and she turned to the problem book again.
The grit, who is always worried about his grades, has also spoken once again.

[Lord, 24th issue is not that approaching ...]
'Check your answer sheet?'
[Let me think a little more, sir.]
'...'

I am very concerned about the owner.

'Well, thanks to you, I do not bored while studying ...'

It's arching.
The more melancholy, the less the melancholy problem became.
Click, click.
How much time has passed?
suddenly.
Jinu sensed the creepy feeling and lifted his head.

'What, where are you?'

Jin-woo, who had stood up from his seat, closed his eyes in the direction in which the abnormality was detected and focused his mind.
... It was not a mistake.
The face of Jinwoo, who had come up with the worst family, got stuck.

'The business card I received before ...'

Jinwoo pulled out a business card that had been laid inside the school uniform bag.
It was the business card that the agent of the rulers left.
As soon as Jinwoo entered the number, he pressed the call button and the call was connected.

- Long time no see, Lord Shadow.

To the agent who would like to greet him with a nice voice, Jinwoo said the location of some place without emotion.
And added a word.

"Are you doing?"

Surprised agent replied quickly in an unexpected atmosphere.

- What do you mean ... Let me check it out for a while.
"..."

The momentary moment was broken with the voice of the embarrassing agent.

- Well, not us. We just got to know you from the monarch's contact. As you may know, the way you move with us is no different.

I knew it.
Fortunately, it was not the worst.
But that did not mean that the situation itself improved.

'To Earth ... Someone, or somebody, is coming.'

There is no way of knowing now whether they are in favor or hostile.
So, you have to prepare without excluding any possibility.
Jinwoo, who was holding onto his cell phone and was pondering, said.

"Will you come to me?"

At the end of the interview, Jinho answered that there was a story to meet.

- I'll see you tomorrow.


* * *


The place decided on the cafe where Yu Jin-ho first met personally.
Jinwoo arrived just in time for the appointment and arrived at the cafe to find an agent waiting for him.
Jinwoo entered the cafe and sat across the agent without sound.
When Jin-woo came into sight, the agent who learned late that Jin-woo had come was cautious.
As time has passed, Jinwoo went straight to the point.

"Things that are coming now ... Do you have any idea who they are?"
"I am a Gentile who has set foot in our world a while ago.
"Why are you coming here?"
"They are giant tribes that live on the rocks of the stars that life can live in, and in their world they are called" giant tribes. "That's why they are coming to Earth."

Jinu nodded with his back on his chair.

"... not a friend."
"That's right."

Their purpose was determined, and their direction was decided.
However, there were questions that were not solved yet.

"You did not have to use the cup of reincarnation before?"

There were gates and marshals in Jin-woo's memory, but there was no raid by an alien race eating stars.
The agent who hesitated to answer the answer firmly admitted it.

"Yes, yes, in fact, the time I told you was not long ago was about the time when it was gone."
"In the past, the enemies who had to pursue your world turned to the earth?"
"Yeah."

It is an agent to look at the way Jinwu is saying.
Jinwoo could see the reason immediately.

"I am the cause."
"I've been following the trail of a monarch with strong powers ... at least the rulers think so."

Just as one can see the light of a lighthouse on an ocean in front of the sea, the giants have come to this little planet following the enormous power of the Shadow Monarch.
The power that Jinwoo's power should not exist in this world.
The part that the rulers worried about was revealed on the surface.
But the rulers who thought they had a big debt to Jinwoo had no intention of watching the earth crisis.
The agent made it clear.

"The rulers have begun the armies of heaven"

Jinwu shook his head.

"No, it's too late."

Even if it pierces the gate that connects this side and this side for at least a few years now.
By that time, probably after everything is over.
so.

"I will."

It is my and my soldiers who stop them.
Jeon had confidence that he could do enough if enemies of the sky had defeated the enemy.
In the voice of the shadowy monarch, who pushed the shoulder hard, the agent swallowed the dry spit.
No power will want to put enemies in front of enemies.
The agent was sorry for the guys who were the 'giant'.
By the way.
If this is not the case, why would this place be?
She looked as though she looked into the agent 's mind.

"What you asked me before ... is like when I have to answer."
"Ah, that's right."

The rulers' suggestion that they would provide a place where the mighty powers of Shadow Monarchs would not affect.
I was able to make a decision this time.
Looking at the expression of Jin-woo, who was determined, the agent nodded his head.

"I knew the Lord 's will, and as soon as this work is done ..."
"I will stay here."
"......Yes?"

The agent 's eyes grew in a decision that was completely different from what was expected.
But Jin-woo said with a light smile on his mouth.

"I also want to live here."

I want to spend time in this world of family, friends, and people I want to meet.
Wu Jin-chul, president of the association, no, now I met him who became a detective Wu Jinchul certainly realized.

'It's a bit annoying to call me to eat together.'

It is still a good person.
Maybe the young detective who was pulled out together could have such a happy face.
I want to be with them.
Jinwoo thought that they wanted to laugh together in their gaps.
The agent who looked at Jinwoo 's smile laughed hysterically.

"Actually ... it was a little boring to stay here, and I'm glad we can go back to our world."

1 year.
Short if short, long if long time.
His mission to remain in the land and wait for the decision of the Shadow Monarch is over.
Looking at the shadow monarch's look, his decision seemed completely unlikely to be overturned.

"then..."

The attorney rose from the spot with an unassuming face.
Then he leaned toward Jinwoo, the best hero who had finished the war of the two worlds.

"I would like to thank you for this world."


* * *


Jinwoo ran through the closet and scratched his side head.

"I'm in trouble ..."

I could not see any clothes to cover my face.
Do it.
Hoodies and hats that I wore to cover the wounds of the face that I worked with as a low - grade hunter.
Jin-woo has created the desired clothes without many.
The black smoke surrounding his body became thick like a liquid, but it became a jacket with a hood that he used to wear before.
I pressed the hood down and stood in front of the mirror in the room.

'How long is it, this ...'

I felt like I was seeing myself in the past.
Soon, the lips under the hood smiled.

"Good."

Preparation is over.
Jinwoo slowly slipped into the shadows of his feet.


* * *


The desert zone in the western United States.
The US government, which thoroughly blocked neighboring areas, gathered randomly those who could be experts, but did not get a sharp answer.

"Well, this is ..."
"I've been studying the weather for 30 years, but this is the first time I've seen it."

How do the scholars in the first place explain the phenomenon that gold and gold in the atmosphere are gathering?
Kwajjik -
At that moment, the air was breaking a little bit.
The US troops, once surrounded by the region, were nervous about preparing for one.
To add a little exaggeration, there was a troop capable of harvesting a country.
The commander replied confidently to the president 's call.

"Even if there is anything out there, we'll take care of it, yeah,

The commander looking unintentionally toward the cracks found a man approaching.
The man who could not recognize his face because of the hood was walking straight toward this side.

"What is that kid? How did you get in here?"
- Any problems?
"No, we will contact you shortly."

The commander rushed to his office with his supporters.

"Hey, what are you?"

In the area completely blocked by the soldier, the ordinary citizen appears to be defenseless.
The commander's face was annoyed by the annoyed situation.
By the way.
The man surrounded by armed soldiers was not afraid at all.
An uninvited person who came to the commander, Jinwoo told the commander.

"Get out of here, this is dangerous."

Unfamiliar pronunciation.

'Is it a foreigner?'

The commander, who frowned upon Mongan, gave strength to the neck with the requisite amount of scarecrow.

"Do you want to die? I do not know where the real danger is?"

Where are you, long way.
Knowing that words are difficult to persuade, Jinwu has opened up his powers a little.
Then the soldiers who were watching the commander, his superiors, and Jinwu came to heaven at once.

"Uh, huh?"

The embarrassed commander rushed around.
There is only one man in the world who does not fall down and is on the ground.
Even the vehicle, mechanical equipment, and heavy tank were floated to the air for over a meter.
The eyes of the commander who witnessed things that could not be done were severely shaken.

"Uh, how?"

Jin-woo, who decided to do so, put them down on the ground.
But the commander pulled the gun as soon as he left. His excited voices ranged in the desert.

"What the hell are you?"

Jinwoo made it clear that he had no intention of fighting both hands under his shoulders and explained it carefully.

"Enemies with these powers will pour out of there, and ..."

Jinwoo used the mana to take the pistol from the commander and lift it up next to his head.
When the pistol moved to Jin-woo, nervous soldiers were ready to launch, but the commander rushed up and dried them.

"awhile!"

As the commander calmed down the men, Jin pulled the trigger of the handgun toward his head with the 'invisible hand'.
Tang, Tang, Tang!
The bullets that could not reach Jinwoo's body fell off the floor.
The eyes of the soldiers who were relying on one gun turned to the surprise.
I felt that their heart was freezing.
Jin-wook explains his eyes, amazed at their amazement.

"They do not have these weapons."

yet.
Jinwoo's gaze has been fixed to the hardened commander for a long time.

"Are you going to watch your men die without meaning?"
"I ... What should I do?"
"Take away the soldiers as far as possible. I'll stay here."
"Do you mean by yourself ... to stop them from being enemies?"

Alone ...
Jin-woo nodded, unable to find a reason to explain it.

"..."

The commander, clutching his mouth in his mouth, suddenly pulled out the extra pistol that he had been wearing in his back dancing and shot him to Jinwoo.
Tang, Tang, Tang, Tang!
The bullets fired from the commander's fingertips also fell on the floor as soon as they reached Jinwoo.
monster.
No, is not that a monster?
The commander saw the miracle repeated several times and dropped the gun.
Soon he turned to the soldiers and made a loud voice to hear them all.

"Power out! Move as fast as you can!"

The officers informed the whole army of the commander 's will.

"withdrawal!"
"withdrawal!"

A well-trained army quickly disappeared into the battlefield.
Jinwoo, who watched them move away, turned toward a crack in the air.
I feel it.
The strong desire of the enemies who want to take this land and swallow it.
Their breathing was felt from far away.
The black heart that started to shake for a long time predicted the appearance of the enemy.
Jinu laughed and called out the daggers in the space.
soon.
However,
Bart!
Giant rocks with rocks breaking the atmosphere with the impact of rocking the atmosphere took their feet to the ground.
They found a small creature that was spewing enemy from behind their feet at a late hour, and they snorted.

[What? Do you think that one of you will stop us?

This feeling.
Jinwoo closed his eyes and enjoyed the silence before the battle.
Throbbing, throbbing, throbbing, throbbing.
The heart is jumping.
Jinwoo said, releasing all his strength.

"Do I look alone?"

Then the shadow of the shadow of the shadow of the shadow of the land which had dyed the back ground suddenly rose.


=


Day of abduction 13th molar teeth




Good morning!
I would like to say ... but in the shadow world there is no day and night, so I woke up from sleep and stretched out to stand up.
Ha Am -!
Sleeping here in the 'area of ​​rest' is by far the best.
In fact, many soldiers in the Shadow Legion fall into a deep sleep until they are called by the Lord.
I enjoy sleeping, but unfortunately there is an important thing that must happen today.
The soldiers who found me looking loose from their bodies came to say hello.

"Hello, molly."
"Uh."
"Good afternoon, General Mole."
"Uh."

Even if you do not want to express yourself, I am glad that you are.
I came under the main army at a relatively early stage compared to the other soldiers, and I have come to the position to command all the magic bottles in recognition of the accomplishments of the past.
Because the order in the Shadow Legion is determined by how confident I am to the Lord, it is possible that I was greeted by ancient dragons, who were merely high-oak shamans!
Hooray!
Long live the Great Shadow Monarch!

'Oh dear...'

Today, thanks to the Lord's mercy, I cried out loud and I went to the Ancient Legion area with a good heart.
Unlike other shadow soldiers, ants do not like sleeping, and always doing something, they bowed their heads when they visited me in their area.

"haha..."

I took a quick pace to receive greetings.
Actually, the ant soldiers are a bit scared even for me.
It is because these ants are the most violent of all the shadow soldiers, and even the most sincere ones.
Keeck!
Chiaki Ah!
Whenever the ants burst into a roar of meaninglessness, I had to drop my shoulders.

'If it is not the bermuda, who will move these guys ...'

Fortunately, as soon as you read my mind, the bureau commander came to meet me for a while.
BERNIN 's shoulder, which faced me with my eyes, began to shake.

"Kiheheheheheheet."
"I'm sorry."
"Key ha ha ha ha ha!"
"Whoo Huhu!"

We looked at each other and laughed excitedly.
I looked at Berner's face and it seemed to me that there was something quite satisfactory. So the smile must come to my face that I asked for the thing.
BERNN, who came up to his nose, showed 'what it was' hidden behind his back.

"How are you?"

I was impressed with my senses.

"number!"

I did a good job of handbraiding and I asked Shin BERR to do it!
The robe was shaped like a jacket with a hood that the lord had recently worn.

"Kiheheheheet!"
"Ahhh!"

I took off the robe that I was wearing at the moment and put on a new robe that BERR handed me.
Best!
What do you need more than these two letters?
I could not control the overflowing emotions, I gave the voice to the verse.

"This is how I should pay you ..."
"Keheheht, how can I pretend that I do not know your mind that I want to resemble the Lieutenant?
"It's nice to know that magic bottles are all mandatory to wear these clothes, Captain."
"Key ha ha ha ha ha!"
"Oohhh!"

BERR, who had not stopped laughing for a while, fixed his gaze to me as if he had found something.

"It would be better ... to make it in the form of a cane than to carry it in your hand?"

BERR was the ball of greed in my right hand.

"Hm ... So, even if I ask you to go to this ...?"

Vernyman raised one hand to me, giving me a "bead of greed" in a flurry.

"I can not even get to the magic tools. If I take a living beard dwarf race in front of me, I do not know."
"Oh ... no."
"What do you say to the bearded dwarves as they come out?
"..."

I was nervous when I was worried about my chin.

"Good idea, Commander."
"Kiheheheheet!"

I bowed down 90 degrees to the bureaucrats, and when I got out of the Ant Corps area, I headed to the area of ​​the dragons with my friends.
My friends who were fighting in a firepower show explained the situation and I am willing to help each other happily.
I got on the back of the smallest of them.
There is no other reason.
Because my legs are too short, I have to suffer from the tearing of my crotch when I go on a friend who is too big.
Soon a friend flapping his wings and flying.
I pointed to the direction in which the bearded dwarf race resides.
This is the world of rest.
There are some places where you can borrow the strength of your friend because you are close to infinity and have close to ten million soldiers.
Flap, flap.
I paced my head from the top of my fast-flying friend and there were so many soldiers down there.

'That's ... the General Commander.'

Spiral, spiral.

"Stand up straight, you guys!"

The captain of the Belleon General was training the recruits, swinging his sword as if he could control his length.
In their world, I have seen a lot of newcomers who have gone out of their way yet, and I think that they will need a thorough education of the General Commander for the time being.

"Oh!"

Belleon, who discovered me, shook his hand and bowed quickly to me.
This grit was also seen as we passed the recruit training site.
I could not interfere with this grit commander who was concentrating on studying so much that I could not even see him passing over his head, so I got out of his position as quietly as possible.
Kick-!
As soon as I passed by where the commandos were, my friend, who spread his wings wide, began to speed up.
Scenery is good!
The shadow soldiers, which were as small as the ants, passed by.
Soldiers sleeping, soldiers exercising, soldiers playing, soldiers playing cards, soldiers holding each other's neck and raise the voice of the people.
Various colors.
There were various soldiers in the foot.
This is not the original.
We are deeply connected with the spirit of the Lord, and as the strength of the Lord becomes stronger, we become more like the Lord.
In other words, as we only want destruction, we are increasingly learning the human side of the master.
Human emotions.
It was a very fresh experience to fill our vacant bosom with something new.
Now when the lord 's heart rushes, our heart also shakes.
I am in charge.
I thank the Lord for inviting me into a new world that I never imagined.
Hooray!
Great Lord of the Shadows ...

'uh?'

I have already reached the land of the Bearded Dwarf race while I am still hunting for the Lord's gratitude.
Like their favorite friends, their residence was home to houses such as blacksmiths, and a village was formed.
Flap, flap.
After my friend landed on the floor, I stood down carefully, shaking my toes.

"Uh, molar, general!"
"General!"

The bearded dwarves who witnessed my visit all bowed their heads with me politely.
I do not think there will be a lot of people coming to this side of the street.
To those who do the example, I kindly explained the situation.
Then their elders answered with a bright face.

"Ah ... leave it to me, I am sorry for not having to use the sacred timber that the lord gave me."
"Ho!"

The ingredients seemed already equipped.
While receiving warm tea in the elders' house, all artisans gathered to make my weapon.

"How about you, General?"

In front of the wonderful staff that the elder showed confidently, I screamed in amazement.

"Hooooooo!"

At the end of the stick, the greeting beads, which had to be kept in their hands all the time, were shining red.

"Great! Great!"

As I was feeling lighter, I was taking several pose with my staff.

"The word cool looks more like a robe you wear than this wand."
"Uhfuhufuhufu! You know some fashion!"

I was pleasantly able to leave the residential area of ​​the Bearded Dwarf race.
As I watched them shaking my hand at me to see me off, I pretended to have a thumb.
If the Lordship will ask you for the coolness of this staff in the distant future, I will not fail to mention that I have tried their best.
When I came back to the residence of magic bottles, I gathered all the magic bottles and brought out new robes and new weapons.

"You're cool, you molly!"
"It's best!"
"I can not stop tears, Mole General!"

Of course there was endless praise everywhere.
A nice robe and a nice staff are all magical bottles.

"Whoo Huhu!"

I shared my joy with the magic sickness and I gave the soldier who applauded the applause that I did not stop tears to the finest robe I had ever written before.

"Thank you, thank you, General!"
"Uhufufufutsu!"

I saw the big ones that I could not see in my sight that knocked on his shoulder, who was pleased with his whole body.

"What are you?"

The giants, made of stones, raised their hands to the back of the head and said it was awkward.

"Belignon told us to go here."

Alas.
Among the recruits, there was a magic bottle. It is a big hassle to shoot magic with such a big body ...
No, is not that what I'm going to do?
anyway.
Newer magical sicknesses have a process that must pass through when they come under me.

"Come on, the other magical sicknesses are going back and the newcomers are sitting there."

Well-educated recruits kneeled on their huge knees and sat quietly.

"From now on, I will explain slowly what I have done in the first battle between our great Lord and the terrible enemy,

After a long story about an unforgettable history and returning the impatient recruits, the day was over.
I started yawning and I yawned and yawned and yawned.
Ha Am -!
I like cool clothes, nice weapons, great stories, but most of all I like sleep too.
Especially if it is a sleeping day that has been busy like today.
I pulled up the bed to my neck and fell asleep to feel the warmth.
By the way.
Is not that someone shaking my shoulder at the moment when Suma comes in and takes me to Dreamland?
dare!
Who dares to awaken the nerves of these molasses generals!
I opened my eyes with the force to kill my opponent.

"......?"

This gritmother was looking down from his head.

"I love you, Commander."
"I am always thankful for your charity."
"But ... what did you find me for?"

This grit commander pointed to the distant sky to me, causing my upper body.

"I am about to start," he said.
"Ugh!"

I threw the blankets and threw my head up into the sky.
In the sky, like the huge movie theater, the vision of the main army was shared with us.

"Finally, did you meet Mr. Haein?"
"Yes."
"Friendly Hohhot -!"

As I was resilient to the historic moment, all of the Shadow Legionaries who were supporting the Lieutenant cast their hands in the sky and shouted.
Waaaaaaaaa -!
When the lord 's heart beats.
Our heart also jumps.
I also shook my hand and shouted like a soldier.
Wow ah -!
I also had a heartbeat.


=

It is called Shadow Legion.




=



I am alone 14




My name is Antares.
The 'first monarch' and 'the greatest monarch' born in the dark.
It is a reigning king over all the dragons, and a symbol of fear and ruin.
Yes.
Everyone who knows me calls me "solvent" with respect and respect.
By the way.
One day I was preparing for the invasion of the planet with my usual soldiers in the slit of the dimension.
When I opened my eyes, I was in the human body.


'...'

Moreover, what seems to have been all the memories of human memory.
I found myself in front of a mirror in the corner and I had to vomit the flagship.

"What, the face of this weak human face?"

Oh, I'm sorry.
The name is Sung Jin-woo.
It was a young man who worked as an E-class hunter in the country of the Republic of Korea.
This human being, faced with the death crisis quite often because of his noble ability, seems to have not given up on the Hunter to the end.

'Why is it a mother's disease?'

It was such a bottle. My magic was once cleansed ... I was thinking that the cell phone rang.
Woo Woong - Woo Woong -
I picked up a little electronic device that was dropping off the desk.
Then, beyond the device, a woman's urgent voice was heard.

- Sir Hunter, what are you doing? The raid time is running out of sight yet ...

When I searched for the voice I was listening to in this human memory, I came to the conclusion that I am an association employee.

'huh.'

I tried to cut off the phone like that, but then the voice of the woman scratched my nerves.

- Are not you late again?
'...'

tardy.
An act that does not have the ability to arrive on time and fails to meet the appointment time.
In other words, she dares to act like a symbol of incompetence to me, the "incarnation" of all-powerful power.
Anger was in my eyes because it was impossible.

"You ... where are you?"
- Where is it, now everyone is in front of the gate. And suddenly why do you speak, Sung Jin Hunter?

Concentrate.
To find the place where the voice of this cheeky woman flowed.
My enthusiasm covered the whole city and soon I was in position.

"found."
-Yeah? What you found ...

Bull.
It was a distance of 11 kilometers, not so distant by human distance, so I was able to reach them in a matter of seconds.
He then stood in front of an association employee who was about to drop his phone from his ear.

"Was I late?"
"Huh, hunter?"

I was afraid that I felt a little bit of an endless force.
I grabbed her shoulders so she could not retreat and asked again.

"Did I perceive?"
"Oh, no."
"Good."

I let her out with a satisfying look and looked around, and the Hunters were rattling.
I paid more attention to the fragrant smell coming from the paper cups in their hands than their faces without starvation.

"Coffee ... I want to have coffee."

When I looked around the staff, her face was pale and she bowed her head with all my sincerity.

"Sin, I'm sorry, Hunter, I have run out of coffee now ..."
"No problem."
"Yeah?"

Before she lifted her bowed head, I took the closest paper cup.

"What is it?"

Gulp, gulp.
I swallowed all the sweet liquid at once, and when I had a face, the guy who was embarrassed to have lost his coffee was surprised.

"haha!"

He who has a strong power takes something of the weak.
Common sense for our monarchs.
I feel the same sense of common sense to humans, I feel very refreshing.

"Seung-hee ... is not something strange?"
"I have a little bit of ..."
"No, I keep feeling frustrated from time to time."

The Hunters nodded in the back, but I ignored them because there was no need to listen to even the opinions of some humans anyway.

"Come on, now that everyone is together, let's get started."

While the Hunters are trying to start the raid.
My gaze turned to the gate they are supposed to enter this time.

'...'

There.
It is quite a surprise.
The gates on Earth are surely the mastermind's masterpiece ... Why do I feel the monarch's energy at that gate?
It is necessary to investigate.
Looking at the gate with a sharp eye like a hawk, I stood behind the Hunters trying to get into the gate.

"I'm going too."
"Well, of course, you should also go to Castle Hunter?"

I walked into the gate, with the hunters expressing embarrassment that they sensed the dreadful atmosphere flowing in.


* * *


Puck, puck, puck, puck!
The hunters paid homage to me, who was beating the fake masters who were deployed to hide the real purpose of the dungeon.

"Is not it really strange today, sir?"
"No ... it's just that the dungeons are too weak ..."
"But it does not look in my eyes, Sung-sensei ..."

I quickly found a suspicious entrance to the marshals.

"Here we go."
"Wait, this is a matter of mutual voting ..."

He could not speak anymore. I just lost consciousness in one room.
dump.
Looking down at the fallen old man I looked around the Hunters and asked.

"Who would like to vote again?"
"..."

Then it was decided to go in unanimously.
I walked through the long aisle and reached the huge gate at the end.

"No, the gate at the end of the cave?"
"Have you ever had a room with a door?"
"This is the first time ..."
"Is this ... dangerous?"

Male breeding.
The hunters showed anxiety.
Of course, I sensed the terrifying aura that was pouring in, and I agreed with their opinion that it was also dangerous.
So I opened the door and grabbed the foremost Hunter's throat and threw it in.

"Uh, oh!"

The thrown man was drowning on the floor, but nothing happened.
I confirmed that I was safe and then I went inside.
The spacious interior was decorated like an old shrine.

"What, what is it?"

The hunters who came late came to look around, but they did not do well.
I closed my eyes for a moment and focused on my mind.

"That's it."

The hunters gathered along my fingertips in front of an angel with a slab.

"What does it say on the slab?"
"What? Runed stone on the slab!"

The Hunter who could read the runes seemed to be not here, so I read them loudly.

"The discipline of the shrine of Cartelon."

Then someone pulled my arm.
I turned around and saw a woman with a blue face.

"Well, there is a picture ..."
"Leave it."

I shook the hand of the woman and continued to read the slab.

"First, worship God, Second, praise God, Thirdly, prove pity, for those who do not keep this rule, they will not be able to return."

Then, as if waiting, a giant statue sitting in the corner of the temple poured red rays through his eyes.
Guy Ii Ying -!
I did not think to dodge or stop, I boldly showed my heart and faced the beam in front.

"Do you dare to listen to my burden with this power?"

I laughed at the power of the rays that the ancient dragons could not even breathe, and I showed what it was really a destructive force.
Awesome!
The 'breath of destruction', which was poured straight from my strength, blew the head of the statue coolly.

"This is power."

To signal it.
The sculptures on the wall, like ornaments, ran to me at once, ignoring other hunters.

"Great, ha ha!"

These hourly dolls!
I woke up one by one with the heads of those bare hands.
bang! bang! bang! Quiz! bang!

"Slow, slow!"

The Hunters, who were bowing to the floor, screamed, avoiding the ruthless shrapnel.

"Something! I think there was something else!"
"What is that discipline before?"

Before their screams were over, the sculptures were almost always shattered or dusty in my hands.
It was a natural story, but this was not even a preparation exercise.

"This is the end!"

The angel priest holding the slab jumped up and shouted, "Did you see that your preparation was messed up?

[Nee, you have a replacement!]
"noisy!"

I took a window from a statue and threw it at him.
At the moment of the moment, the angel with the throat pierced the floor.
I did not come to talk with that fake.
What I want is a hiding behind this!

"Show yourself, you coward!"

When I roared all the obstacles cleanly, my body with the head disappeared quietly.
Yes, you should.
I raised my mouth in the mood of the blood.
The gods approaching to the nose looked down at me.

[Lord of Destruction, it is destined to be like this someday with you. I will end the gig with you here!
"Oh, that's good!"

The statue surrounded by black oranges turned into a giant shadow, and I liberated all my strength to cope with its magnificent power.
From that foot to the end of the hair, a thrilling thrill ran through my whole body.

"come!"

Our fight will not end easily!



* * *



"Ugh!"

Jinwoo caused the upper body.
Familiar bed, wallpaper, ceiling, computer.
As he looked around, he realized that his room was now his place.

'Was it a dream?'

It was a tremendous dream when he became a solvent.
No, do you think the solvent is supposed to be your own?

'wait...'

Jin woke up with a sigh of relief, checking the time with his cell phone.
There was still room until the start of the test.

'I see ... I've been drinking solvent for four years already.'

So time has passed and today is the day of the SAT test.
The fact that I had such a dream since the morning is proof that I am so nervous.
Figuring out.
Jinu, who laughed for a while, got up from his seat.
Today is the day when we can confirm the efforts and fruits of the past.
The university I wanted to go to was decided.
Another one.
The person who wants to meet will come there.

'I'm glad you did not study so well, Jinho.'

Yu Jin Ho.
As he looked back at his name, Jinwoo pushed the curtains covering the window to both sides.
The azure of the dawn was running away slowly.

'Go ahead and wait.'

While Jinwoo was expecting the morning wind in the morning wind coming through the window, the footsteps were heard and the visit was urgently opened.

"Son, you know that today is the day of the SAT?"
"Son, do you want me to take you?"

As my son overslept, he looked at the faces of his parents who had been sleeping all night thinking that they would miss the important test, and Jin nodded with a smile.

"I'll go now."
[Let's go, sir.]

With the encouragement of this grit, who is strangely nervous, Jinwoo left the house.
It was a refreshing morning.



=


I am going to meet you now (1)



America, White House Residence.
Important people gathered in a white building built for the US president's residence and business.

"......"

The seats that occupied the seats in the conference room were all tense, like one.
A person whose face is exceptionally dark.
The president has wiped his face off and worried about whether his judgment is correct.

'There was no gold in the sky, and there began to pop out something.'

The situation of colostrum.
Is it possible to handle this unprecedented event without a single hemisphere?
No, is it possible to process 'something out there' before?
The president, who was waiting for the manager in pain, opened the door of the conference room and greeted Chester Harrison,

"Harrison, what the hell happened?"

A final report from the field.

- The situation has ended. Report again. The situation has ended.

It did not contain the order in which the work was solved, ie, causality.
So many of the conference rooms, including the president, were waiting for him with a firm face.
Chester first greeted the president briefly, then looked around for a minute and headed for the front.

"It would be much faster to see one of the images here than to say a hundred words."

It is a small USB that I can hear in his hand.
The president, who was curious to have been in it, quickly nodded.
The eyes of both the president as well as the conference room were at the fingertips of a general with a shining face.
When the general named USB on the terminal, the video started to play on the huge screen installed on the wall of the conference room.

"This is a video shot with drones and robots in the field."

So short, Chester Harrison stood beside the screen and swallowed the saliva.
I could not figure out how they would get this video.
I could not tell how many times I would turn myself into a video.
But the important thing is that this has definitely happened.
The evidence here is contained here, and the person responsible for this work was obliged to release this video.
The beginning was from the crack.

"Great ..."
"Huh!"

The cracks of the space itself seem to have been broken, and giants of rocks walked in and groaned from everywhere.
If there was no prior reporting of the creatures, perhaps this meeting room would be a mess.
But the more amazing scenes were in Pharaoh.
Is not someone standing alone in front of the ghastly giants who seem to breathe?

'By the physique ... boy?'
"Is it Asian?"

The excited defense minister pointed to the screen without enduring.

"That man, what is that man? Where are the soldiers and the public in the middle of them, Harrison?"

It was.
This image was not the record that the strongest elite army defeated the creature of this world as the figures gathered here were expecting.
A video about a man who could not even know his name.
Finally, as the black soldiers stood up to the back of the back of the company, General Chester Harrison, who had fixed his gaze, groaned.

"... I want to know that."



* * *


"Do I look alone?"

Along with the word, the shadow soldiers close to 10 million behind Jinwoo 's back were thrown together.
There are hundreds of tribes walking out of the crack.
Hundreds of thousands.
If it is normal, 10 million will be overwhelmed.
the problem is.
It was the fact that each of the hundreds of giants had the power of superior existence.
Kung-kwang-kung-kwang.
Jinwoo's heart ran wildly ahead of the battle of the tide.
Jinwoo sent a signal to the molars that control the magic bottles.

- Ready?
[No problem, lord.]

All of the magical sicknesses, including molars, were committed to keeping the spell that minimized the impact of this fight.
The present world without mana was so weak that it was an inevitable choice.
Uninvited people have their own purpose to eat this land, so they will not use the powerful magic unnecessarily.
Inevitably, the aspect of the battle that will start from now on will be the battle of enemies and friendly forces.
Fight of strength and power.

-Good.

Fortunately, I do not like that fight.
She smiled at the mouth of Jinwoo.
One of the toughest members of the group, who had misunderstood the intentions of the laughter, quickly put down a fist in anger.
bang-!
But the target, Jinwoo, is already flying in the air.
Just like a pole vault, Jinwoo rises lightly and falls down on the fist of the giant, just as the feathers fall.

'......?'


The smile of the human face climbed on the back of the hand, and the face of the people who felt the unbearable flame stiffened.
just as expected.
Humans began to leap from their arms above their arms.
Faba Baba -!
The legs were so fast that the upper-class power had not been able to show any reaction before, Jin-woo had already passed the giant's shoulders and was heading for the nape.
Soon, a dagger in the hand of Jinwoo penetrated the giant's neck.

[Aaaq!]

Just like passing a scratched car surface with a coin.
Jinwoo grabbed the dagger stuck in the neck of the giant and ran toward his shoulder across the street and left a long line on his neck.
Kwagga Kagawa is available!
Black Aurora at the end of the sword clears the giant's head with his neck.
Bart!
On the shoulders of the giant, whose head was falling, Jinwoo looked at the other giants standing behind him.
There was anger, embarrassment, and fear that floated on their faces.
One by one.
The memory and the mood when hunting the corps in the gap of the dimension came to mind of Jinwoo.
They succeeded in breaking down their momentum.
The goal is to destroy the giants.
Jinwoo then moved the shadow corps that had been waiting.

'All forces, leave!'

I felt the momentum of a huge corps that started moving from the bottom.
Wow ah ah ah ah ah!

'The captain's feet should not be stopped here.'

At least it was not a shadow monarch, his style.
Jin-woo's sharp eye found the next game.
I'm sorry.
Jinwoo and one of the gangs facing his eyes shook his shoulder.
Those who are captivated by fear are the first to be eaten.
He jumped up toward you and wielded a dagger full of Oler.
The dagger that holds it is not "the wrath of the camishee", but Jinwu's control over the 27-year-old battlefield is no longer dependent on the weapon's level.
At the end of the dagger, the black Aurora spread out forward and divided the face of the frozen giant.
Kawai!
He was frightened by the overwhelming power of the small creature, and his life was so empty.
But all of the giants were not cowards.
Jinwoo cried out his eyes.
Behind the giant, whose face was divided and backward, came into view with other giants spreading their guns to catch themselves.
After avoiding a huge fist rushing to the front and avoiding downward, I flew up to the fingertip, sharply digging from behind.
The power of the 'ruler', which has already been absorbed into the body, made it possible to move freely in the air.
However, the strength of the enemy is far beyond expectations.
I pulled up the fist of the giant group of people who were hammering down, and this time, the hand was blown from the side.
I hastily gathered my arms to reduce the surface area of ​​the body to prepare for the shock.
bang-!
He pulls himself back to avoid falling and pulls back the mana with only his hands away.
The giant hand is pulled away in a flash.
A dagger swung by Jinwoo cut off his wrist.
Spit!
Kusin held his clipped wrist and hit his head.

[Great-!]

Jinwoo quickly moved to the neck, and inserted a dagger near his neck.
Quiz!
In one sharp room, that colossal body passed over again.
Jin-joo jumped as he pushed through the chest of the fallen god, and cut off the hands of the gods,
side!
When Jin - jin finds a room where Jin - woo escapes to rise up his hand - wielded blade and can look all over everywhere.
The moment of the moment, the shoulders of the breeders that had come close to each other struck from both sides.
Kuwoong -!

"......!"

Jinwoo, who stood between two shoulder blades and held up with both hands, pushed them hard.
Then they were thrown back like lies.

[How big!]
[How with that little body!]

There was an astonishment at the fact that they were pushed out of power, while others were calmly beating their arms as if they were waiting.
The palm of the giant falling from above as if to beat the worm.

"Uh-ah!"

Jinwoo spat out mana in a terrible roar and bounced off.
The hands were pushed out of sight, and I was late.

'......?'

A huge and fistful punch that comes upon herself.
Thug!
The black Aurora, concentrated in the right hand of Jinwoo, turned like a giant's arm and blew the head of the giant.
Soon afterward, Jinwoo, who surrounded himself with Oura, giggled the giants.
Giant men made of rocks and shadows that fought together like hungry beasts.
The result came soon.
In the middle of the kneeling kneeling kneeling, the giant shadows were crushing the arm pulled out of the shoulder of the just -
Huddle!
Whether he was tired of the moment, or the envoys surrounding Jinwoo, stepped away from Jinwoo.

'......?'

When Jinwoo looks at the giants with wondered eyes.
Among them, a man who looked much stronger and stronger than the other giants walked out one.
But.

[Hoo.]

The voice was heard from a small creature climbing on one shoulder of the body.

[There was a talent that could be used on this small planet.]

The rock man, who seemed to reduce the size of the giant, showed a smiling smile to Jin-woo.

[But to inflate your body to maximize your power is a testament to the abundance of your species. On the other hand, our gods are so much smaller when they reveal power.]

He laughed, pointing at himself, bent down with both hands pointing down.

[Huh, of course, it's possible that only the best fighters of the family including me ...]

then.
The moment Jinwu heard his face with the same expression, his head swung down to the side.
Flashing!
Suddenly, a flash of red light burst from the back of Jin-woo, instantly erasing the top-of-the-line warrior.
Veliion, who was riding in the ancient city that sparked the flash, puzzled.

[Lord, are you in conversation with him?

Jinwoo, who shook his hand saying it was okay, moved his gaze to Belion.

"They look pretty hot, so you have to be particularly careful."
[Leave it alone, lord.]

Velyon, who bowed his head gracefully, flew somewhere.
Jin looked back at the giants.
Already a large portion of power was lost by Jinwoo, the dark waves of shadow soldiers were covered.

[Ciaaaaaq!]
[Kokh!]

Above the desert, the giants of rocks were full of screams.


* * *


"......"
"......"

silence.
Is there a word that can better explain the atmosphere here than these words?
The room was quiet as if it had put cold water in it.
The president, who had lost his words for a long time after seeing the video, made it difficult to say.

"That man ... Did you identify him?"

The general shook his head.
A real monster that can beat scary monsters like a toy.
The power of the monster saved the US without anyone knowing.

'No, maybe the world ...'

But the power to save the world, in other words, means to destroy the world.
At least.
The president asked the members of the conference room, who concluded that it is best to identify his identity.

"Is there any way to know the identity of the man who just appeared in the video?"

There were a couple of comments, but it was impossible in reality.
By the way.

"It would not be possible in reality," he said.

It was David Brennan, the director of the US Central Intelligence Agency.
The president 's head moved to him.

"... do you have something you want to say?"

The director took care of himself.

"If realistic methods are not possible, why not look for them in an unrealistic way?"

The director smiled as he looked around at the people around him.

"A person who informed us in an unrealistic way about facts that no one else knew."

surely!
There is no one to know in this American land. The fact that she has a special relationship with the CIA is a publicly known secret in politics.
The president, who remembered her name, asked her eyes openly.

"What do you mean ...?"

The director said confidently.

"Yes, Mrs. Nomselen, she will always tell us the answer, as always."


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I am going to meet you now (2)



US, suburban residential area.
A black sedan sailing on the road arrived at the destination.
A small house with a red roof.
Tak, Tak, Tak.
Those who were off the sedan were David Brennan, chief of the Central Intelligence Agency and his attendants.
The director, who was looking at the house for a while, instructed his men.

"You wait here."
"Chief ..."

It was an embarrassing instruction to the agents who should be responsible for his person, but the attitude of the director was stubborn.

"All right, all right."

He shook hands with the men who were about to leave him.

"Your wife does not like this ridiculous visit."

After leaving the attendants in the car, the director who walked to the door alone trimmed the clothes for a while.
Then I knocked on the door carefully.

"Madam, I'm in. Day ..."

Before he even introduced himself, a door opened and a black kid came out.
The director who recognized his grandson lowered his posture, adjusted the child to eye level and stroked the little head.

"Are you a grandmother?"
"You've been waiting for your mustache from before."

The director shed a figurative laugh at the kid's hand pointing at him.
All right.
Who is the woman you want to meet now?
Spirit power, prophecy, psychic.
It is not Mrs. Norma Serna who is the awesome astrologer of the world that is not awkward to add any modifier.
Of course, the director did not trust her from the beginning.
But even at the Central Intelligence Agency, which is at the height of intelligence, reporting on her supernatural power to overcome the abandoned difficulties forced her to doubt.
She was real.

'Real ability ...'

It would be easier for her to guess her unannounced visit than to turn the TV channel on her remote control.
The director who got into the reception room with the guidance of the grandchild greeted the wife who had put the car on the table politely.

"It's been a while, ma'am."
"Come on, Dave."

The director looked up.
About a year ago.
When she visited her house last time and looked around the reception room where nothing had changed, the director put her butt on the sofa slowly.

"Your wife will never imagine how hard it has become since your wife retired."

Any information in the past is worthless compared to future information.
The sense of loss that her retirement brought to the CIA, which had been helped by his wife, was more than you could imagine.
I am a director who is laughing and talking like a joke, but I am sincere as to the regret that it is dissolved in the words.
However, she said gently to the child who was asking for sweets.

"I told you, Dave, I can not see anything since he came."
"Ah..."

And that 's the god of death.
The director was bitterly apprehensive about the same answer every time he returned.
The existence of a powerful force that can twist causation has fallen on the earth, so that his ability has become useless.
The reason for her retirement, which is difficult to understand by common sense, has always been lost.

"..."

So silence came between the two.
The director, who was wondering how to break this awkward silence, took on the smell of food that tickles his nose.

"Wife, have you been eating at all?"

She shook her head.

"Actually, I have a guest who came to my house first."
"Oh ... Yes."

Another guest for her who does not enjoy meeting people.
The director who had a headache for a while finally decided to take out the matter and finally smiled his face.

"Then I will tell you quickly so that I will not be your wife."

Then it seemed like waiting.
Your wife replied.

"The answer to the first question is yes, and the answer to the second question is slavery."
"no..."

When the director who has been clogged up before the horse comes out is embarrassed.
She smiled grinning.

"I do not know the future, how do you know the question?"
"...Yes."
"Dave, it is a thing of the past to think of the answers you want to get from me.
"Alas..."

To the director who nodded low and groaned, Mrs.

"Can you answer the question now?"

The director took the sweat of his forehead with his handkerchief.

"Yes, ma'am."

Then his explanation began.

"Yes, Dave, I know who you want to know."

Yes to the first question.
But the answer to the question that followed immediately was No.

"But I will not say anything about him."
"wife!"

The voice of the director increased.
It was not intended to threaten his wife. It is just too excited that the sound has grown.

"If you are a wife, you know what the man did! Without taking any measures against him ..."

then.
She shouted as if she could not bear it.

"I know because I know!"

It was the first time.
The first director of his wife's face was angry that he did not know what to look for.
But his wife 's castle did not stop there.

"Is the director's eye an ornament?"
"wife!"
"Did not you see the video on the USB stick that day?"
"..."

saw.
One human being did not step back from a step before the ghastly monsters.
The force was scary and powerful, but it certainly saved mankind.

"If that's not the first time, would you believe it?"

The director 's face was frozen as it was on her face.

"..."

Was it such a thing again in the past?
Without knowing, we thought that humanity was in danger of being destroyed several times.
Come to think of it.
As the government designated this job as secret, no one knew what he was doing or what happened that day, except for a very small number of officials.
if so.
Could there be any similar cases in other countries?

'Maybe he's really like ...'

The director caught his head with his hand wrapped around his chin and took care of something seriously.

"I believe in your wife."

It's only been three years since I found out about her, but I often feel like I've known her for a long time.
So she had a sense of confidence that could not be grounded.
She nodded, and the director cautioned.

"Can you promise me that the guy in the video ... is not a dangerous person?"

She answered without hesitation.

"I promise."

The director who nodded his head alone listened to his decision.

"Well then, I can not hear you saying that you know the man."

The director took his seat with a sad face.

"then."

It was his wife 's affectionate voice that caught the director who wanted to turn around after bowing briefly.

"Dave, I've made some cookies, do you want to bring them?"
"Ah..."

The director who looked at the envelope of cookies in his hand laughed and ordered it.

"I'm okay."

After the ceremony was over, he returned to the ordinary impression. The wife, who showed a soft smile to the director, called his grandson and entrusted his guest.
The boy, who likes 'mustache', ran after him and took the hand of 'mustache' uncle David.

"I'll see you again, ma'am."
"Good night, Dave."

When the director who was caught in the grandson 's hand went out of the house, another guest hiding in the wall of the reception room walked out.

"I do not like the inspiration.

She turned her blonde hair all over, and took a handful of cookies from her cookie envelope.

"If I had one more problem, would not I be suspended, Thomas?"

Thomas smiled and laughed as he filled his mouth full of cookies.
Real.

"That's what ..."

Thomas Andre.
The fact that he was one of the few friends of the UFC, an unrestricted champion of the UFC, was largely unknown.
If reporters know, they jump out and press the shutter.
However, Thomas' face was a comfortable expression as if he had been playing at his aunt's house.
Thomas quickly asked if he had left a bag of cookies and that he did not get caught up in the castle. He took the cookie envelope and poured the remaining cookie crumbs into his mouth.

"Do you mind if I ask?"

As his wife nodded grinningly, Thomas spoke with an empty paper envelope round the ball like a ball.

"There are a lot of people who die in an accident."

Especially if the number of people dying from traffic accidents is huge.
But not all of them received your phone call.
A holiday that I have come to expect.
Thomas André, who had been trying to enjoy the frenzied rush on his favorite sports car, was one of the few unfortunate luck candidates.
A small peg was embedded in the horse 's wheel, which I had checked quickly after receiving a phone call from her.
Fortunately, the accident did not happen, but if you had started your car without thinking, you might have lost your life as your wife warned you.
So to Thomas, Mrs. Nomselner was a life saver.
After that, though Thomas was so close to his wife to eat, the work still remained.

"Then, why did you save me?"

I do not think she would have been a fan of the UFC and quickly picked up the receiver.
Thomas always wondered why his wife helped him.

"..."

To Thomas' sudden question, she answered later, rather than slapping his face, which is now a big sport star.

"I have done a lot of good things in my past life."
"...I?"

This Thomas Andrew, who is called the evil of the UFC, no demon?
Thomas, who wanted to eat what he could not eat for a moment, did not take his mind out of his mouth because of the example of a sweetheart.

"Ho Ho."

She laughed and turned her eyes and watched the car departed from the window over the window.
The grandson waved at the uncle 's uncle until he could not see the car.
Destiny.
Is not there really a fate when you see that the ties that you have touched in the past are so intentional or unintentional that they are reunited?
She thought so.
Thomas, who had confirmed the departure of the director, sat down on the couch where the director was sitting.

"So, what did the man in the video do to find inspiration?"

She spoke in an incredible tone as if she had been washing clothes on a clothesline.

"I saved the world."
"......"

Sometimes I could not tell whether she was joking or doing something serious.

'Well, it's so funny.'

Thomas, wearing his favorite sunglasses, looked around Mrs. Selner in a darkened vision.

"So where is the user who saved the world now?"

Mrs. Selner smiled quietly, not leaving her gaze at her returning grandson after she had finished her walk.

"Well ... do not you enjoy your youth somewhere?"



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Wow!
National student athletics meet preliminary fever full of cheering.
When the rival two high schools met, the flames sprang from the eyes of the allegations.

"Hey, Choi Tae-woong! You guys are dead too, I put the first grade in the game."

Jin, the longtime rival of the track and field division, belonged to Jinwoo,

"An idol guy has been resting for a few months with an injury, but is it too bad that I have to leave the ace to the first grade?"

Choi Tae-woong laughed and laughed at Jin-woo's shoulder on the provocation of the early stage.

"You will not be able to keep up with the skills of the first grade."
"I do not want to increase the number of records, but the joke skills have increased."

Jinwoo, who had watched the nervous battle between the two, scratched his side head with his index finger.

'This makes it difficult to jump around invisibly ...'

Jinwoo, who is expressing his frustration, was pushed up and down, and Cha Gui-seok, who got more confidence, raised his mouth.

"But there is a wonderful coincidence."

Backstage, the old man stroked his staff and stood behind the officers and walked out with a confident face.

"Actually, we've come to us, too, a freak."

By the way.
I knew the face of the monster new face, and I did not even know it.

"uh?"
"Your first grader is already feeling it?"

He has already raised his voice to the shoulders of a new student who is already in the high school level and whose muscles are strong.

"This is our Mars secret weapon, first grade Kim."


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Abroad 17 Going to meet you now (3)


impulse.
Overwhelming impulse.
Kim was caught up in a strong urge to blow away the opposite sex.

'Uh ... why am I ...'

Do you want to kneel for a peer who you see for the first time?
Just a moment.
If I had not done all of my desperate efforts to my ankles and calves, I would have seemed to be a freakish figure.
It was dangerous.
Kim Chul who barely surrendered a moment that could not be said so, wiped his sweat with his hand on his forehead.
then.
A very reasonable suspicion ran through the brain.

'Do not you think ... I'm scared of the same grade?'

If not, how do you explain the phenomenon that breathing is disturbed, eye gaze disappears, and the legs lose their power when their eyes meet?
However, Kim could not accept reality.

'Funny sounds!'

Kim Chul, who has already been in the middle school since the elementary school high school level and the power that suits him, is frightened by his classmate?
What can not be done.
No, it never happened.

"What are you doing?"
"Are you sick?"

In the worries of his seniors, Kim set up his throat on his neck.

"No worries, seniors!"

Yes, I am nothing.
Kim Chul nods his head with convincing himself.

'Obviously because I ate badly in the morning, I was dizzy.'

To prove the hypothesis quickly established, Kim slowly took his head and looked at the freshman at the other school.
My body was made up of old people, but I was standing there with my first year high school student.
A smile came up at the mouth of Kim Chul who regained his spare time.
Sir.

'... look.'

I'm afraid that I will not be able to eat such a week.
Kim Cheol 's face straightened up his upper body, which had been bowing for a while, was returning to the first annoying expression.
The members of the fire department at the Hwasung announcement, who were worried about the sudden change of Kim Chul, got his smile back when he saw his face getting better.

"It's a surprise."
"We have so much showmanship in our first grade."

Kim smiled at his encouragement to beat his shoulders and fixed his gaze on Jinwoo.

'Sell it to the side, the moment when the eyes meet him, the dizziness stood up ...'

Kim thought that he had to give the oppression somehow to his opponent, which had to be done because of the miserable timing.
The best way to keep an embarrassing situation is to suppress the steamer.

'...'

So, the first grader is daring to look at this body, but face to face with a straight face to face, right?
Kim had never had such a thing left alone.

"Hey."

He lowered his voice and pointed to the back of the playground with his chin.

"I have something to say to you, so please go back for a while."

Oh oh-!
On the other hand, Jinwoo's seniors suddenly stopped Jin-woo trying to chase after Kim Chul-cheol.

"Jin, do not kill!"
"Do you think you'll see blood on the day of the race?
"I just counted a person's life.

Jinwoo laughed and took off his hands.

"You will not be afraid, sir. You do not have to worry."

Then the seniors confirmed their safety again.

"Is it real or nothing?"
"You guys believe you."
"My friend, are you walking back on your feet?"

Jinwoo, who nodded and laughed to relieve his seniors, stepped aside Kim Chul, who first disappeared.

'...'

I was watching the appearance of the image announcement of the foot soldiers came to the face that there is no gaokseokseok.

"You ... are you serious?"

Choi Tae-woong, who looked at Cha Qi's face for a moment, looked at the direction of Jinu's disappearance again anxiously.

"Do not talk.

Choi Tae - woong, who had been watching the freaks of Jinwoo 's monsters all along the way, prayed earnestly only that his friend Kimcheol did not cross the road.


* * *

While following Kim, Cheung waited a little inside.
Maybe Kim Chul-hee's old memories are back?
if so.
How will Kim, who is not a shadow soldier 'Iron', react to the memories of that time?
But turning around, Kim 's eyes did not seem to have called him out to take out the old days.

"Hey."

Kim's life and so on looked down at Jinwoo.

"Do you think I'm standing in a stadium like school uniform?"

Kim was making anger.
The excitement of Kim Cheol reminded me of the memory of a long road trip at Red Gate, and Jinwoo laughed without thinking.
It was annoying at the time, but now it is all memories.
However, the smile of Jin-woo did not feel so pleasant to Kim-chul who had no memories of that time at all.

"Let's see this kitten!"

The grim hand of Kim Chee grabbed Jinwo 's hand in the blink of an eye.
Then wow ah - and.
The shadows of the shadow soldiers burst out in the shadows at once.

[The iron is coming back!]
[Welcome, Iron!]
[Lord, I will not let this happen again if I give it to Belleon.]
'......'

Shadow soldiers may need some teaching about how to adapt to civilized society.
Jin-woo, who was on the tip of his tongue, looked into Kim's eyes.
It was a situation that was obviously fought, but I did not hate it because of what I had heard during the Shadow Soldier Years.
rather.
I was curious to see if Kim Chul - cheol 's hand touches her body now.

'...'

Kim felt something in Jinwoo 's eyes and swallowed the drooling saliva.

'What......?'

If it was the same as before, it would not be strange if the puncher flew to the opponent who laughed at him and stopped playing on the ground.
Rather than anger and punishment, I felt more deep and pure feelings in my heart.
That moment.
Jeong grabbed Kim 's wrist, hesitating about what to do.
Jin 's fingertips reached Kim.
OK.

"uh......?"

In the eyes of Kim Chul, tears like waterfalls were pouring.
The tears that could not even be guessed were pouring out without end.
Kim, who was unstressed from his leg, eventually sat down.

"Why......?"

Kim looked up at Jinwoo.
He tried to find the answer to Jinwoo, but Jinwoo was bitterly grinned.

'If you have not shared the monarch's memories before, memories will not come back even if there is contact.'

Unless you deliberately recall your memory.
Jin-woo recalled the objects he had shared his memory with at the time he disappeared.

'Woo Jin-cheol President and ...'

Mrs. Norma Selner.
Jin-woo turned around, anticipating that she might have a memory of the time when she disappeared.
No more irons, not Kim Cheol.
He is now living in 'human' Kim Chul, not Shadow Soldier.
By the way.
Kim Chul first called Jinwu away.

"Well, wait ... wait."

Kim Chul wiped his eyes off his hands and rushed quickly.
Let's look at Jinwoo's eyes.
The tears stopped, but the voice of the nose with the nose of the nose still winked.

"Is this ... love?"

A torrent of intense emotions that we experience for the first time in our lives.
Kim, who misunderstood the cause, was quite serious.

"......"

Jinwoo had to be looking for Kim Kim for a moment with such a strong shock that he was hit by the back of his head.
Then I took a deep sigh.

"I will not ..."

I can not let you live your life without misunderstanding your sexual identity.
When Jinwoo approached, Kim Chul turned his face like a girl in love.
But.
Perfect!
The sound of a finger flicker At one time, Kim 's face disappeared.
The focal point of his eyes was blurred, and in front of Kim Chul, Jinwoo recited a fake memory to replace his erased memory.

"You are so ... I have been disgusted because I realized that I was the son of a friend of a friend of your father 's friend."

Kim Chul nodded his head.

"And..."

For a while he was an iron.
Jin-woo, who woke up with Kim crying in front of his farewell party just before his use of the cup of reincarnation, smiled lightly on his face.

"I am a good person in the future and I am proud because you are one of the people who fought to protect the world."
"......Yeah."

When Kim's answer came out of his mouth, Jin-woo solved the hypnosis that he had walked on him.
Perfect.

"Uh ... huh?"

Kim, who was ridiculous at the return of his consciousness, was able to find Jinwu, who was moving away from himself.
Jinwoo has begun to wiggle his hand as if he were leaving his friend whom he met a long time ago.

"See you again!"
"Uh ... yeah."

Kim Chul waved to his head and laughed.

'Good.'

Turning around Jinwoo 's face, a pleasant smile came up.
The meeting with an unexpected old co-worker was successful, so it was really time to look for her.
Finish.
Broadcasting sounded throughout the playground.

- The middle school qualifying competition will start soon. Players should come to the stadium.


* * *


Behind the rarity of the playground.
A girl walked down the tree shadows and sat down.
The girl took off her shoes with her trembling hands and lowered her socks.
The swollen ankle was telling her condition.
The girl, banging her lower lip and staring at her ankle, closed her eyes and leaned her head to the base of the tree.
It was a mistake.
The athlete who ran from the side pushed his shoulder and slipped his foot in the wrong direction.
Despite a light injury, I did pass the first qualifying round.
With these bridges, the rest of the games were unreasonable.

'decomposition...'

Minutes.
I did not want to end this injury, which may be the last game of my junior high school days.

'So...'

So let's just run.
It is a conclusion that will come out in the mind of a young junior high school student who has not finished yet.
It was up to the adults to dry the child who was trying to go the wrong way.

"Do you hurt someone hurt?"

The girl shook her shoulder with a word from a boy who walked behind the tree without any notice.
The boy looked away from the girl without giving his eyes.

"Someone who has been in that position eventually went to the ankle and spent more than a year recovering from injury.

The boy grinned as he looked down at the girl with his eyes round.

"People I know, people I know."

Strange person who makes strange sounds.
But the girl, Cha Haein, looked at the boy instead of standing up.

'Shooter ...? Are you a high school student? "

The boy smelled something good.
It is a much later story that the fragrance is the pure smell of mana flowing from the genus, and you find that you are a peculiar constitution that can detect mana with sense of smell.
Jin-woo, who lowered her body to the embarrassing Haine, laid her hands gently on her swollen ankle.

"Ah..."

Hain jumped a little, but did not resist much.
And when Jin - woo 's hand fell on the ankle of Haines.
The ankle was neat.
Haine looked surprised and lifted his eyes.

"I run without regret, only once."

The S - Class Hunter, who was fighting with Masuzu at that time, is also shining, but he will shine in the sweat of the sunshine.
Jin hurried to Jinwoo 's wrist, smiling and laughing.

"Well, wait a minute."
"......?"

Did something happen just because of the contact you just had?
The curious look of Jinwoo and the face of Haine facing the front were slightly reminded.

"Hey, we ... have not you seen it before?"

Hain's face was reddened to the neck after the question, how much courage had to be squeezed to get this word out.

"Running."
"Yeah?"

To the embarrassing Haine, Jinwoo laughed and replied.

"I'll give you an answer if you win with me once."
"... I saw your brother, you're the first in all the preliminary matches."

Jinwoo, who laughed, rose from the seat.

"Then I know you abstain."

then.

"He, then!"

Cha Haein once more courageously said.

"There will be a few qualifying final recordings ... How about if I let you know when I woke up?"

Jinwu bowed his head and swallowed a laugh.

'When I was a child or when I was older, it is still pure.'

For a while, Jin-woo nodded with a smile, thinking about whether to renew the world record in a student athletics competition.

"Good."

Haine, who succeeded in changing the betting conditions, laughed cleanly.

'I will not laugh anymore.'

Jin-woo, who came back from Haine, smiled and swallowed and headed for the stadium.
that day.
It was the usual preliminary match on a sunny spring day.
The track and field division, which Jinwoo belongs to, won the first place in the overall ranking by defeating the rivals, the Mars announcement.



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