Druids (2)
Hong Se-hee's fighting voice resounded.
Chachachaeng.
180 people.
Ninety pairs of mercenaries were sharing weapons with each other.
Hong Se-hee walked leisurely between them and stopped in front of the two of them.
"Are you dancing?"
no.
"Can you see?"
no.
"But why don't you do it with electricity?"
"That, that ."
The subordinate mercenary had a puzzled expression on his face.
He is SS-class and his opponent is only an A-class.
But how did you do it with power?
If you do your best, you will be finished in a few days, so there is no training.
"Are you doing this to drop the sword's durability?"
no!
Hong Se-hee's gaze went to an A-class mercenary.
"Is it heavy?"
no.
"It's not."
" ."
The face of the SS-class mercenary went red.
"Are you dealing with prey that can be finished in one hit?"
no.
His gaze turned to the A-class mercenary again.
"Do you run away when you run into a monster stronger than you?"
" ."
Wouldn't it be better to run away?
I thought about it for a while, but Hong Se-hee said with a firm face.
"If you're hunting, you can retreat and look for a chance. But what if only you were left?"
In the first place, this training is the last effort, assuming that there is one last person left.
Minimal self-defense, or groan.
"If you are driven to a dead end, will you just die?"
no!
Hong Se-hee took a step back.
"Fight."
Yep!
Yeah!
The two mercenaries faced each other again and raised their swords.
The look on the SS-class mercenary's face is ferocious because of the scolding. Seeing the glowing glow, the A-class mercenaries prepared nervously.
"Ha!"
The SS-class mercenary's sword, which was crushed with the spirit, aimed at the A-class mercenary's neck.
"Suck!"
He didn't know if he was going to attack the vital point at once, so he just avoided it and counterattacked.
Papa!
Even if he avoided it, a wound about an inch along his chin would appear, and water splashed out.
Pot!
The A-class mercenary's counterattack also rubbed the SS-class mercenary's thigh and caused a scratch.
Whoops!
An SS-class mercenary kicked an A-class mercenary with a kick.
Hong Se-hee looked at it indifferently, picked up one of the potions placed on the table here and there, and bit the lid with her teeth.
Pour the Pyong Potion directly into the face of an A-class mercenary.
Push Sissy.
There was a sound of burning flesh, the wound boils, and the blood stops.
Tuk!
Hong Se-hee threw the remaining potions and slashed the SS-class mercenary's head.
it serves you right. I can't even finish it in one shot, so watch over me and get rid of the plague."
" ."
It was barely scratched, but the thigh was wounded.
What if this wasn't your opponent's sword, but the claws of a poisoned monster?
"You shouldn't aim for something easy to dodge like the neck."
" ."
Oh, I'm not scolding that.
"Whether it's poking your stomach or cutting off your leg, shouldn't you be given a blow and beheaded?"
Aiming for a one-hit special is a good way to do it, but the opponent is a weaker two ranks different.
It's better to attack anywhere, inflict damage first, and then hit a vital point, rather than just giving it a chance to get caught.
Yep!
Hong Se-hee glanced at an A-class mercenary. The potion level was so good, the wounds were already healed.
"Did you almost lose?"
" Yeah.
"It will help you the next time you almost lose."
" ."
Seeing him without an answer, Se-hee Hong smiled.
"The opportunity to practice death is rare."
Most of it is practice, not practice. and no after that
When humans die... .
'boss.'
Why does the boss's face come to mind?
It reminded me of the time when I was at the KH Guild and was trapped in a 7-star dungeon and had no hope.
How wonderful was the appearance of the boss who appeared at the time when he thought that all that was left was death.
'Then I died.'
Unless you're the boss.
Life after being saved by Him is just a bonus.
blessing.
It is a life by the true blessing of Him who has become a God.
At one time, in order to repay the favor, it was a wish to train and hunt like crazy to stand by Him.
It was my dream to call you oppa instead of the boss.
I wanted to be recognized and praised proudly.
uh?
Hong Se-hee suddenly collapsed.
puck.
Shield Knight Hong Se-hee.
She is an L-class Awakener, and she is often referred to as the strongest among the mercenaries belonging to the Guardian Guild.
Of course, from among Earthlings, except for those from the old world.
Then she fell
"Huh? Boss!"
The knives that had been moving around stopped.
The mercenaries who were fighting around gathered around.
portion!
gurggle!
In a hurry, the mercenaries poured potions at random, but it only got Hong Se-hee's clothes wet.
Potions are used for wounds on the skin.
"Captain!"
One of the captains shook Hong Se-hee to wake him up, but there was no movement.
"You, hurry up next door and call the nun!"
Yep!
Why do you suddenly collapse?
dock? curse?
Whatever it was, wouldn't there be a way if it was Sister Jin Se-yeon?
Papa Papa Papa!
However, before Jin Se-yeon arrived, Hong Se-hee's body was wrapped in light and floated in the air.
Alas.
The only sound came out of the open mouth.
I received the power of him whom I admired and admired more than anyone else.
Papa.
The light disappeared and Hong Se-hee landed with ease.
"Captain. Are you okay?
" ."
As Hong Se-hee raised her hand and looked around, she felt the gaze of the mercenaries focused on her.
"I'm resting."
Papa.
I immediately left the Dalian room and headed to the headquarters.
Hong Se-hee ran.
Her heart also raced.
'I've been recognized.'
body trembles
Rather than the energy and uplifting feeling that overflowed in my body, the fact that I was recognized by him made my heart flutter.
Papa Papa!
I went up the stairs without having to wait for the elevator.
"I, I, I!"
When he arrived at the vice president's office, Kim Mi-so greeted him with a puzzled face.
you too?
Hong Se-hee turns her gaze and sees a broken flowerpot.
A huge plant, believed to have originally been growing in the pot, was growing through the roof.
"Are you the vice president?"
Oh, I'm not the only one who's been recognized by him.
I felt a little disappointment, but I took control of my heart.
'Hong Se-hee, calm down.'
slapped himself
How can you monopolize the attention and love of God?
Wow!
Then a bald eagle broke through the window.
The bald eagle whistled through shards of glass among the bewildered people, and slowly turned into a human, smoking brown smoke like a haze.
"Captain Seo Min-soo?"
"Yes, I do!"
Seo Min-soo knew at once by seeing Hong Se-hee and Kim Mi-so.
"It's not just me."
I felt a sense of belonging.
The solidarity that only those who have been chosen by God can feel.
Kim Mi-so quickly rectified the situation.
"Mr. Sojin."
"Yes, Vice President."
"Call all the executives right now."
Yes sir.
I also felt like I needed to know who was chosen by God.
And what that power is.
*People gathered in the conference room one after another.
Five representative raid captains of the Guardian Guild.
Taesashinni of Amipa, an outside bunta of the Guardian Guild, and Dangjincheol of Sacheondangmun.
Directors and directors from the support department and research institute also gathered one after another.
"Heh heh heh. What is this?"
"The head of the research institute was also chosen."
"It looks like that."
"May I know what kind of power it is?"
"Heh heh heh."
Jang Soon-pil, the head of the research institute, simply laughed.
Even if the guardian disappeared, the order he gave was still valid.
The research on a person named Park Soo-ho, which was the first research task, has now turned into a study of God.
While sitting in the office analyzing the distribution and content of Hangul found in the dungeon, I fainted for a moment and woke up.
Then a new sensation arose.
As if learning a skill, the knowledge and sense naturally settled in the brain.
It was like a naturally acquired movement, as if grabbing an object by moving the arm.
Whoops.
At the tip of Jang Soon-pil's hand, a flame about the size of a lighter rose.
"Hmm, you know the tomb of samadhi evolution. We will reduce it."
Dang Jin-cheol was very surprised, but he swore with sincerity.
no. It wasn't something I realized, it was a gift."
"Haha? Is it something like a blessing from history?"
Jang Soon-pil pondered for a moment at those words.
For the Moorim people, the blessings of history are common sense and sweet rewards.
According to their achievements and feats, they leave their names in history and inherit their powers.
Usually, the strength is increased, but it is also possible to learn new martial arts.
i See. It's similar, but it must be a blessing from God."
It feels like one more research topic has been added.
About the similarities and relationships between the blessings of history and the blessings of God .
Miso Kim calmly asked about its power.
"How big can you grow it?"
Jang Soon-pil closed his eyes quietly and thought. How big can this fire be?
Although I had never done it, the knowledge that had been embedded in it as a fireman came up with the answer.
"I'm going to make a little garden."
"Ugh."
Jang Soon-pil gained the ability to handle fire.
And Miso Kim herself gained the power to grow plants.
"Are you able to heal?"
"I can burn some poison, but I don't know about the regeneration of wounds."
i See.
Kim Mi-so nodded her head.
It is possible to regenerate and heal a little of the power it has gained.
Perhaps it was an area that was in contact with the power of growing plants.
"Captain Seo transforms into a bald eagle, and Captain Hong?"
"I am not yet."
Yeah?
"I haven't made a choice yet."
Hong Se-hee also knows.
That you can pick a beast and transform it into that form.
Hong Se-hee was prudent and has not yet made a decision. Because once you choose, you can't go back.
"Is it a choice?"
Yeah.
Kim Mi-so looked at Seo Min-soo with a puzzled face.
"Why is Captain Seo ?"
" ."
Seo Min-soo closed her eyes.
"I wanted wings."
"I'm on sale, so why ."
" ."
You can only see an eagle's belly from below, how could you have known that it was a bald eagle?
"Just go ahead."
Ah yes.
Anyway, he could transform into a beast, and his other physical abilities were greatly increased.
I haven't tried it yet, but I feel like I can beat any monarch monster.
"Then there are four of us so far ."
Whirly Lyric.
The whole conference room shook.
When I looked out the window of Miso Kim, a whirlwind wind was approaching fiercely.
With Choi Soo-young on it.
"It's five."
He seemed to know his abilities without even asking.
Choi Soo-young gained the power to handle the wind.
Choi Soo-young, who had landed in the plaza of Suho City with the wind, gently entered the conference room.
"It's late."
After she went to Gangwon-do for training, the guards guild executives all gathered.
The heads of departments other than mercenaries also gathered together to make 20 people.
"In each raid ."
Kim Mi-so pondered for a moment on what to call this change, and then continued.
"Is there no one who has been blessed?"
do not have.
"Neither are we."
Among the mercenaries, only Hong Se-hee, Seo Min-su, and Choi Soo-young were blessed.
All raid leaders.
Only Park Jun-ho and Kang Seok-ho were not blessed even though they were captains.
Kang Seok-ho, I joined late, so even so, Park Jun-ho, Park Soo-ho's younger brother... .
The mouth was sticking out.
'No, hyung except me.'
When he was just silent, with a red face, Kim Mi-so felt a tickle from before.
"Can't you all hear something in your head?"
"Not at all."
Among the five who were blessed together, Kim Mi-so was the only one who heard the sound.
"What?"
Miso Kim felt the illusion that one side of her consciousness was connected to something.
And regardless of his will, his mouth opened and a voice came out.