CH 48

Sometimes stronger (3)

C-level hunter Park Sang-hoon. He opens my eyes wide open.

"No, how-!"

Where are our keys?

Park Sang-hun's embarrassed face and sneak bloody ridicule.

"If the stat F's been fortunately freed, don't you think you'll run away? I don't have an inventory sealed bracelet, so it looks like an item. I guess that's the first time I've seen the dungeon. "

The man rose up from his seat leisurely. Even if I turn around and run away, I have a good attitude.

"Where are our keys?"

"I care like my baby. It's in my inventory. What will you do? "

Giggle if you're going to mess with it.

If it's inventory, it's a key made of dungeon metal. It bothers me.

An inventory is a space where others cannot interfere. It was only at the will of the owner of the inventory that the items in them were taken out.

"Why don't we take the key out first and talk?"

"Why should I?"

The expression of a teasing torture is uncomfortable. I don't think it's going to be smooth, let's get it right.

match!

"윽?!"

I swung my tentacles and smashed his cheeks. It was not poisoned because it did not contain poison, but instead it left a redness mark. Park Sang-hun is bewildered and puts his hand on my cheek.

"Bar, just what ..."

Haven't you seen it? Then hit me one more thing.

Wow!

"One Hundred Million!"

The opposite cheek was evenly beaten. This time, thanks to the extra force, the head of the guy is squeezed back to the side.

I still don't know English, but I noticed that I did it.

"... is it an item?"

"not really."

"Well then ..."

What is it, it's a skill. He raised his middle finger toward him. And.

'Thorn trap.'

"Suck it off!"

The chair bumps and falls, and Park Sang-hun falls and flutters like a fish.

Nigga, I really like your skill. Tentacles are really useful if you endure the nasty. If it's not a 7-day limit, you can use it in everyday life. Lying on the couch, bringing a remote control or opening the fridge door without going to the kitchen.

Poor our bastard.

I sighed once and approached Park Sang-hun, who was rattled. Hit me with my feet and look up at me with tearful eyes. Ugh ... I'm looking forward to it.

'Cancel the trap.'

At the same time as the skill canceled body spasm stops. Park Sang-hoon twisted his upper body,

"Yeah!"

Drool with me and drool on me. Oh, it's dirty. I turned my face and avoided my feet lightly.

bang!

Iron lockers curl and paper scatters through the gaping doors. Park Sang-hun flashes the locker and throws it to me.

Kudang-tang!

"Crush it all, break it all."

A few steps back, he pulled out a weapon and armor.

"Hidden to hide the skill that looks like it should not have a combat experience."

Ah, thorn trap.

"Oh no!"

Park Sang-Hoon is inverted again and flutters. The curse resistance on the armor is low.

"I will save my life if you give me the keys."

Of course, I don't really want to save it.

Release the thorn trap again Park Sang-hun staggers and causes the body. Messy face full of injustice

" Fuck, why did you get caught?"

"You don't need to know that. Isn't it just that skill? "

I took off my gloves and picked up a pen on my desk. The stick melts dark when you use a sticky poison at your fingertips. As the poison and pen shake off the melt, a black hole is created wherever the bubble bounces. Burning with a nasty smell is a pretty eerie sight.

Wearing gloves again, he smiled at him.

"Would you let me go, will you melt slowly from your toe?"

Park Sang-hoon's mug finally came to fear.

"De, I will. If you only write a contract "

"However much."

In all likelihood, an illegal contract.

Again, there was no association certification in the contract he took out of inventory. Permanent vision impairment, not hanging low-period skill seal or stat reduction.

"I'll give you the keys as a condition of my safety."

"What is the security guarantee. Don't use it hard and keep it right. I will not attack you for the next 24 hours. Take good care of yourself. Instead, take our keys out of the inventory and don't spit out information about me forever. "

At least it doesn't matter, but if you have any doubts, I asked for detailed conditions. Park Sang-hoon writes the terms in the contract with a more confident look. He signed first and I signed.

"Here is the key."

He trusted the contract and threw the key at me. The horsetail is also shortened. Once I put the keys in my inventory, I shook the contract.

"I'm really sorry to break hope."

Grasp both ends of the parchment and twist it slowly.

"One of my hobbies is tearing contracts."

Some repulsion was felt. There was no contract in the world that could confront the L-level curse resistance.

The curse held by the contract disappears like a bubble. Ordinary sheepskin splits long horizontally. It was then completely dissolved in poison.

"It's your turn now."

I want to leave you alone, but there is a lady who can read the memory of the body.

After processing Park Sang-hoon, he returned to the room with Kim Woo-jae.

"Hum, smell."

I'm sick of this baby. Tears are running down my nose, but my eyes still shine and stare at me.

"I can see that I'm not going to open my mouth until the end."

There is nothing more that is needed. I'm asking if you're behind the scenes. There's still four people and there's some kind of evidence somewhere in this building, so the rest of them will take care of it.

I took off the inventory seal bracelet that I filled and put it on my wrist.

I didn't like to splatter blood, so I took off my gloves and spilled the venom over Kim's face.

"Repeat, please!"

It's a thorny snare that doesn't make sense. Not too long afterwards it stopped. Melt in the poison, the head disappears and then the upper body spreads black and sloppy.

Yerim's white carcass could only be used if more than two-thirds of the body remained. This would not be able to extract Kim Woo-jae's memory.

'If you look at this, you'll think it's a hunter with poison and curse.'

Wouldn't we guess that we have a problem?

The messed up body made my mouth bitter.

'I thought there was nothing to do like murder this time.'

I have already killed two people. The kidnapped guys are wrong. Why do you touch someone who wants to live in peace? Just leave it alone.

"I make you disturbed in many ways."

I turned my head to look at the nigga's body. If others notice it, it will be collected and used as material. The body of a polyp is useless. It was unwilling to let it go.

The hardened nigga's body melted with poison. Resistant than B-class Kim Woo-jae as strong as a dragon, but did not last long.

In the small poison swamp that was created, a stone, like a red jewel, remained.

Manastone.

Looking at it for a while, he picked it up and took out an empty bottle of rubble.

After all the work, I returned to where the peace was.

The remaining four left the curse alone. You haven't seen me and you're not the leader.

Of course they will not be innocent. Even if the kidnapping gun is a thing, if the guild of the guild who raises the monster for damaging the non-verbal people would be funny about one or two crimes.

But if you do redemption, people who come to save you will find it and take care of it.

Peace, are you still asleep?

We opened our door with the key and went inside. We stood up big enough not to reach the head.

It's suspicious to escape and is likely to be questioned, and if you're trapped with Peace here, you'll come to the rescue.

I wasn't worried that the wrong guys would come before the rescue, but would I get more than A grade? If it had been A, it would have come out.

'If diarrhea A pops out, you can't win if you're alert.'

I reached out and locked the door and put the key in the inventory. Would I pretend I was asleep?

Going down, lying down hugging the sleeping peace, really drowsiness came. I slept late last night. Do you want to open your eyes? The stats have exceeded the class B, you can quickly notice if someone approaches.

I closed my eyes, stroking hot and soft fur.

"Don't die before me."

It's a hundred years better than the S grade dungeon boss monster stat class F.

Park Yee-lim bites the end of the nail. I lost my parents and started living in my uncle's house. After awakening, I thought I couldn't help myself by biting my nails again.

Nervous and anxious

Suppressing the desire to run out even now, instead of opening the status window looked at the skills that have not yet used.

[White Corpse (S)]

Raised your hand as if to touch the name of the skill as you touched the finger.

It was a worrisome skill to write. I hoped there was nothing to write. But at this moment, it felt sweeter than any other skill.

At that time, Kim Ji-yeon's cell phone with her rang briefly. At the same time Park's shoulders are slightly tense.

"Im here."

At the end of Kim Ji-yeon, Park Yelim shook off the slightest tension and moved without hesitation.

Where she arrived, Haeyeon guild of the yeonjang stood. The face looking at her is cold. Sensitive olfactory smells of blood.

"I'm in that room."

Han Yu-hyun said. Park Yelim threw a cool gaze and headed to the room.

Han Yu-jin wanted the two to get along, but it was almost impossible. The higher the stat rating, the more sensitive the ability of awakeners to other, a certain level of awakening. Detailed stats and skills are not enough to notice.

It was a kind of incense.

The aroma of awakening, especially the high-grade aggression system, was toxic. I can't pretend I can't.

Park Ye-lim had a chill and Han Yoo-hyun had a fever. I couldn't hear each other's feelings that could be a weak point because I could not conflict with each other.

It would have been fine if the grades were different, but the two people had the same level of difference as the S class. Naturally hesitated to be wary of each other.

As Park Yelim entered the room and the door closed, Han Yu-hyun sighed a little.

Both of them became sharp as their nerves sharpened, and now they are stressed just by facing each other. The string of patience is pulled to the limit.

Han Yoo Hyun's cell phone rang. It was Seong Hyun-seong of the world. Han Yoo-hyun narrowed the space and pressed the call button.

[Bryson, what's the situation like?]

It was a light voice. Even laughter was a bit mixed.

[Really funny.]

"Are you funny?"

[Well, not funny. I didn't know that Choi Suk-won would be losing so much control.]

After the sound of a low laughter, the tongue kicks and the sound comes out small.

[You know bleeding. The fact that our direct hunters, who attacked S-class dungeons, is unlikely to betray.]

Han Yoo-hyun was affirmative. High-level dungeons, especially S-class dungeons with the S-class hunter first class A, B-class hunters are strongly hoped to stay in the S-class hunter.

It was a kind of survival instinct.

If you encounter an S-class dungeon boss monster that you can never meet with his abilities, watch the S-class hunters who work against them equally, and realize that S-class dungeons can burst anytime.

Naturally, a sense of dependency arises.

Of course not 100 percent.

It doesn't work well for Hunter who already has enough experience. The same is true for mental stats and fear resistance. S-class monsters and Hunter's ability to hardly feel the C-class hunter is hardly effective. Even subordinate A and B hunters may be affected by another S hunter.

Even so, if you care a little care, only those who were able to form the main guild members.

It was great that Han Yu-hyun was able to establish himself even at a young age. Even if the S-class hunters had no way to make reliable loyalty, it would have been impossible to grow the guild so quickly.

That's why Han Yu-jin's bodyguards were sent hunters with guild leaders of at least Class B.

[Park Min-gyu sent a snow-painted photo of a dear friend to Hyun-ah, a dear friend, and I was going to send a cute guy who needed Gi-su most. Choi Seok-won That jerk can't do it.]

Hunters sent from each guild was not just a guard, but also a friendship.

Han Yujin's breeding skills are more effective as he pays more attention to monsters. But he couldn't force him to train him overnight. He even declared that he wanted to live leisurely.

Therefore, the method that came out was the friendship of the Hunter will have a seungsu. It was a simple calculation that if you were a friend of someone who knew you would care more.

In other words, it is only a one-to-one blind date, but the embarrassment of kidnapping the other party has taken place.

"Are you sure this job is really unexpected?"

[Did you say you didn't know? I know you've been kidnapped and horned, but you can't be mad.]

In the early tone, Sung Hyun-je said like a child.

[A direct hunter who wants a rider to meet the rules of Hae-yeon who is only allowed to enter under C class. This combination had to be kept perfectly unless Hanjin went out of the building, unless some crazy S-class was playing.]

Certain sections within the Haeyeon Guild were only allowed to enter C-level awakeners by outsiders. Outsiders of Level B and above were not allowed to enter, and the Guild Class A Hunter was attached as a watcher.

So it was virtually unlikely that such an event would happen. Should not have been.

[I thought MKC would last three more years. It's more rotten than I thought.]

"It doesn't look very unexpected."

Sung Hyun-je laughed at Han Yoo-hyun's words with blame.

[You wouldn't have known it, too. In the beginning, Moon Hyun-ah and Choi Seok-won also made the wrong choice. We are different from ordinary humans. Isn't it too far away to say that they are kind?]

Han Yu-hyun did not accept negative either.

[But I bent over myself and got a collar. Best of all, humans who don't know the higher dungeons never understand us. In particular, the old men who are the supporters of breakers and MKC are just full of their heads with the thoughts of sucking in the dungeon or sucking them. So this is what happens. I don't understand.]

Sung-jeung's voice that followed was exhilarating.

[Skill of being able to raise the best riders, how lovely. What kind of S-class can know the existence of the skill can touch Hanjin. In particular, the guilds have received good conditions this time, if you protect them. Didn't he show his older brother who he had hidden before he knew it?]

"I thought it would be safe at least at home."

[That's normal. I don't know the details, but it became clear that Choi was losing influence in my guild.]

Unlike Hyun-ah, who made his own nest and kept it securely, Choi Seok-won was trying to broaden his influence on the guild and supporters.

But fighting the monsters of the dungeon and the presbytery executives of society was completely different. Like Park Min-kyu of at least Hanshin, marriage had to make a string of blood. Or, I would rather have run out and start over with my own power, like Sung Hyun-je and Han Yoo-hyun.

I had other choices, but I couldn't handle it, and in the end, I dumbly revealed my weaknesses.

Sung Hyunje smiled happily.

"It's sooner than expected, but should you prepare to crackle?"

"I don't feel like telling that now."

[Because your brother has been kidnapped, it's a piece of meat that will fall. Don't worry too much I already laid people in the harbor. Or, can I go there myself?]

"We will specification."

Seeing Park Yelim coming out, Han Yu-hyun said. Then hang up the call. Park Yerim, who was wrapped in a cold white firefly, approached him and opened his mouth.

"It took a little while for the first time, but I found it."

"Good work. I'll leave right away. "

Sometimes stronger (3) End