inflate (2)

Whirrik.

The descending hawk turned into smoke and landed stably.

"Bro!"

uh? brother!

Junho hugged his older brother he had not seen in a long time.

"What are you doing here?"

"Oh, I just visited the site."

Control around the dungeon was in full swing, and several containers were already being loaded.

Unlike the mercenaries, the quickly formed support department already had over 1,000 people.

Including the Ministry of Health and Welfare, research institutes, security personnel, and construction workers, the number is close to 1500.

Nearly 5,000 people including their families who have migrated.

The surrounding field, which used to be a garrison for the 3rd Corps, had become a small city that could accommodate 5,000 people.

Cities and guilds in which the system has already been established operate well on their own without orders from the president or vice president.

"Oops, the president and the vice president were there."

Kim Seong-cheol, the head of the support department, looked at the two and pretended to know them.

Since Kim Mi-so has a lot of outside work, he is practically in charge of managing the dungeon inside and outside the guild.

Yong-dal, the former president, joined the guild through Jun-ho's network and grew a lot.

"Uh, long time no see."

"Aww, you are always working hard."

"Haha, is there anything I can do to trouble you? How do you turn this dungeon outside?"

"I do that with only about 20 episodes left."

Ah yes. Knowing that, I will set the dungeon entrance fee appropriately and recruit a clan."

Suho, who was watching the sheep talking between Kim Seong-cheol and Park Jun-ho, smiled warmly.

It seemed that my younger brother, who was nothing but a bad person, now pays for my meals.

He said he would help his job, and he is really helping.

"Okay, when the story is over, let's go eat."

Suho went to a restaurant with only Junho.

It was a place where people from outside came in and out, so there were a lot of glances, but at least Suho didn't care at all.

"It came out for 10 people."

Thank you.

supportive.

Suho asked while holding his tongs.

"Gunwoo?"

Junho laughed at Suho's question.

"I live in Amifah these days. As a father, I can't see well either."

okay?

supportive.

Suho tossed the meat on the fire.

"It's ripe. eat.

uh.

" ."

purpose supporter.

As the new meat rises, the seasoning burns.

The brothers ate meat without a word, and Junho, who was eating wraps, said:

"Thank you, bro."

what?

just.

young.

The brothers ate meat without a word.

"But what about Gunwoo's mother?"

Huh?

"Aren't you supposed to be dead?"

not dead

It's a fresh start.

"I am not a person."

For Junho, his existence has disappeared.

okay?

Suho chewed the meat and looked at his younger brother.

After looking at it like that for a long time, was that gaze burdensome? Junho said with a light sigh.

"It's not ripe."

no wonder.

"I really forgot."

"Who says what?"

" ."

tooth support.

Junho took the tongs and turned only the meat over.

"Huh, right. I still think of it sometimes I even thought about looking for it."

So much has changed since she left and now.

The surroundings and Junho himself.

"But what are you going to do? He is someone who has already met another man and made a living."

I left because there was no future.

Suho chuckled.

"You can take it."

What?

Aren't breeding wars always concluded at the end of the fiercest duels?

what's the problem? You lost it when you were weak, so you can take it back when you are strong."

"No, such a simple matter ."

He's his older brother, but it really gives me a headache when this happens. Shouldn't you have a basic concept of a male-female relationship?

Can you go back to the old relationship just by getting it back? You can never go back.

A love with broken trust is a catastrophe no matter how it is packaged.

"Hurry, hyung, please find me. I'll have to see your brother-in-law's face, too.

I?

Suho chuckled.

"Good breeding."

I care more about the glances of people around me. Junho got angry for nothing.

"Oh no, even if I say . Write some nice words."

"I know, I know. sex! Good sex."

"No, damn bro. A little!

"The guy with the cub is ashamed of everything."

"Oh, let's not talk."

bro, but I'm really ashamed.

A person called the head of the guardian guild... .

Suho looked at his younger brother and smiled.

He's shy, but he's cute even when he's old.

"Come here."

Suho attracted Park Jun-ho as if he had a big secret.

"I was originally going to breed right away, but I decided not to do it until the secret was unraveled."

"What secret?"

"Huh."

Suho just smiled.

He neither grows old nor dies, is it not sad to see his children die first?

Maybe like this, my younger brother will die, and Geon-woo will die of old age... . And maybe we'll have to watch their descendants die.

Loneliness will be added to the piled-up death.

"How about the raid?"

Head hurts.

"What's hurting your head?"

"It is not easy to configure. You know, what do I know?"

He became one of the few U-class mercenaries in the world, but can he call Jun-ho Park a veteran?

"You have to look at each and make the best team, but it's not easy."

"Ugh, that makes work difficult."

Suho heard Junho's plan.

"40 raids?"

"Uh, that should be enough to take responsibility for the destruction of the dungeon on its own within the guild."

"Ugh."

Suho stroked his chin.

To what extent do you need to be able to leave safely?

"Let's make 50."

uh?

"Choose 50 captains."

"The engineering captains are almost decided."

The elite mercenaries who belong to the 2nd and 3rd raids and are still attacking the 7-star dungeons in Daegu will be the engineering leaders.

"Okay then. Take a look at them and tell them to pick them up."

uh?

"I have to form a group of people who will fight together, what if you force me to decide?"

" ."

Junho realized that he had been completely wrong.

It is only a theory to classify them by awakening skill or combat style and form an optimal party.

Forming a team like weaving a game card does not mean creating optimal power.

'trust.'

It is a battlefield where you risk your life.

The compatibility between the team members is good, but there must be a level of trust between each other once they go to battle.

After that, it's up to you to show your best power.

right. Create a team... after that."

"You have to compete."

Power ups can be done after forming a team.

Once you have some foundation, you can trade between team members that don't fit well.

"Don't try to be too good."

"Huh, thank you."

can't help but admit it

your brother is right

Thinking too perfectly for the best results, I fell into my own trap.

There is no such thing as a perfect team from the start. And combining them alone is just ideal.

"Get your team together."

"I guess so. I have to pay attention to training the interns."

Although I was selected as an intern, I am a newbie, and there are many mercenaries who already have a goal of attacking dungeons.

Because the residence requirements of Suho City are so good, the treatment of mercenaries in the guild, and the future development are good, there are many cases where people flock to the guild, regardless of novice veterans, if they only open recruitment.

Not to mention, there are probably many mercenaries who currently have contracts with other guilds who want to change jobs.

Putting everything else aside, as long as it catches the eye of Park Soo-ho, it will be taken as an S-grade and an SS-grade in an instant, so even masters who are immersed in mannerism can't help but turn their eyes.

"If you don't know, ask someone who knows you well. You have a lot of kids for that."

"Your brother is right."

Junho meekly admitted.

That's why the older brother is said to be innate.

No, hyung is special among them.

He is a natural leader who embraces not only his younger brother but also thousands of guild members.

"Then go to work. I have to go to Aruka soon."

As the number of people in the guild grows and the size of the guild grows, it runs well.

Gradually, the guardian's hand no longer needs to be touched.

It seemed like it would be worthwhile to study the secret of immortality in earnest.

'Who are you going to take?'

First of all, I'll have to take Yongpil Park, a returnee from the planet Aruka.

In addition, Jang Soon-pil, the head of the research center, is also essential, and I want to see how the people of the Gucheon planet change on the planet Aruka, so I will take the Dangjin Railroad.

"When are you going?"

soon.

Suho said as if he remembered it now, as if it was flowing.

"Ah, there were a few refugees in Kaesong, and they will be here soon. Take good care of the kids."

refugees? How many?"

"I don't know. Not many."

Okay.

"I go first."

uh ."

Seeing Suho robbing his seat, Junho smiled bitterly.

Inner restaurants are free for employee welfare purposes, but you have to pay for restaurants outside.

Junho took the bill and headed to the counter.

"It was served for 45 people."

" ."

*

late at night.

A transport drone lands on the apron and the smile returns.

"Wow, this is home."

"Fufu, are you that good?"

"Ah, that's good. What better place than here?"

Han Dong-soo was sincere.

Pyongyang is strange, but that's all.

Suho City is better than Seoul.

This is a place where literally anything is possible.

It's also the safest.

"One mover, you worked hard."

"Ah, it's hard work, the vice president said. It's just me being next to you. What.

That was the job, but it seems to me that it was just tourism.

When Mi-so Kim came up to the vice-president's office, So-jin Lee, the chief of staff, who was waiting, immediately found her.

"Are you here?"

"Is nothing special?"

"There is a 4-star dungeon in the residential area."

"How much?"

"It's 48 episodes in 120 days. Now, Vice President Park Jun-ho has formed a team and is targeting the selection."

team?

"Yes, I went through the interns by selecting applicants."

"Give me the list."

Kim Mi-so took over the list and looked through it, and the team composition varied from grade B to grade E. The vice president himself is a U-class, so there shouldn't be a problem... .

"The boss? forest?

no. Stay in Amifah."

"I'm going to go see."

It's time to show off to her monarch the spoils she got from North Korea.

"Ah, the boss told us to organize the raid into groups of 50."

"Fifty?"

"Yes, and refugees will come from Kaesong, so you should take care of them."

"Huh."

Even though Seoul citizens are blocking requests to move, are they accepting refugees from North Korea?

Given the nature of Suho who values group composition more than anyone else, there is no way he could have received it for free.

"Tell me more."

"It is said that he received two men, a man named Hong Seok-gae and a man named Hwang Man-su. Refugees are their family."

Well? who?

"Hong Seok-gae, Hwang Man-su."

So-jin Lee, the chief of staff, knows only her name.

They do not know the number of refugees, and only know that a white ball is attached as a guide.

"Heh, wait a minute."

Miso Kim went to the closet and opened the safe.

I took a file out of it and rummaged through it.

It is a future diary written by Akiko based on Lee Seong-woo's dictation.

It is not an absolute prophetic book, but it serves as a predictive reference book.

Among them, the most valuable information book with low volatility .

; Future, Hero and Villain Records

"Where ."

It's a familiar name, so I looked it up and found the right information.

; Oh Man-su Hwang

worst terrorist. His hatred of humanity does not discriminate between races and countries. With a skill that is perfectly optimized for a guerrilla who is going to hit and run, you can get the hang of it .

; The Last 17 Heroes Hong Seok-gae

As the 7th commander of the Last Humanity Corps, the type of general who stands at the forefront more than anyone else. He was nicknamed the incarnation of Chuk Jun-kyung for the incident of slicing the orc army with Ik-Dangcheon and rescuing the hostages .

Miso Kim shook her body.

'Isn't your boss also a returnee?'

How do you know and pick up these talented people?

Miso Kim put the files in the safe and hurriedly headed to Amifa.