Chapter 514 Dogfight (5)

My stomach was hot. The heat rose even though the rain that endlessly knocks on the whole body of Song Tae-won. His outstretched hand felt like someone else's over the TV. Han Eugene barely fell on the floor, barely avoiding his fisting. The appearance was also strangely unrealistic.

The ground was already soaking up and running. Song Tae-won's appearance was not true, but Han Yu-jin did the same. Rolled over the mud several times, the original white shirt was dull in color.

Song Tae-won's feet flew toward the fallen Han Yu-jin. It was a van motion. The moment you lift your upper body, you break the ribs. However, instead of causing the body, Han Eugene lifted her legs. Song Tae-won's kicks kicked Han Yu-jin's legs, and Han Yu-jin's heels hit Song Tae-won's legs.

Quaduk!

A sharp blade pierced Song Tae-won's leg. Suddenly, the blade was sticking out of the back of Hanyujin's shoes. The blade, which will leave a huge wound even if it is just stabbed, adds to the power of Han Yu-jin and Song Tae-won, and is deeply crushed and bent. At the same time, Han Yu-jin kicked her legs and rolled out.

Song Tae-won staggered and looked down at the bridge with a blade. Han Yujin, who had crawled on the floor, picked up a wooden rod rolling around.

"I only kicked it once," she said.

Whether it was broken or cracked, the pain rose quickly. Han Eugene clenched it and tied it with a wooden rod on her leg. Then the gear stood up again.

" Why.

"Why? Why what why."

Han Eugene smiled and looked straight at Song Tae-won.

"I originally lived like this."

She showed her arms spread. It appeared as if looking at the mess.

"Just like I was originally."

This was nothing. Han Yu-jin did not seem a bit overlooked, but rather revealed it. The opponent was a normal, no, but not a normal, unrated human, so it was okay to have no fear resistance. At first, I entered the dungeon without anything like that. There have been several reactions against intermediate hunters who are stronger than Song Tae-won. There was a time when a senior hunter had a fertilization.

Song Tae-won looked at Han Yu-jin, smiling wildly in the rain. Class F. Even after the grade disappeared, it was still weak compared to that. Song Tae-won was a target to protect. A leg that wasn't giving enough power to tie a wooden rod caught his eye.

Originally, it should have been taken down lightly and without hurt. Song Tae-won could. I felt that my vision was uneven and Song Tae-won blinked my eyes slowly. But a while ago, Song Tae-won relentlessly flew towards Han Yu-jin. He even attacked the stone by telling him that he would be dealing with bare hands.

Hanyujin moved again before cleaning up her hot head. Even though one leg was injured, the situation seemed to be proficient and quickly approached a bicycle that had been inflated and pulled something out of the pink shopping cart.

"You should avoid it!"

Shouted Yujin, throwing a round object toward Song Tae-won. One of Han Eugene's belongings is a bomb. The word rose to my head, and Song Tae-won bounced back sideways. It was difficult to run because of my injured leg. Song Tae-won slipped over the wet ground, avoiding his body, and the ball bounced wherever he was. It was the toy of the cub.

There was no binge drinking. Without any doubt, Han Yu-jin climbed on top of Song Tae-won. He threw the ball and ran at the same time. Ignoring the swelling of the leg, Song Tae-won raised his body. But before that, Wire wrapped his neck.

"큭 !"

Hanging the weight of the whole body as if hanging, Han Yujin pulled the wire as hard as possible. Song Tae-won turned his fine arm behind his back to catch Han Eugene, but it was difficult to remove with one hand. Song Tae-won, breathing more deeply into her neck and breathing out her breath, jumped toward the nearby building. Then she turned and hit her back against the wall.

thud!

Just before Song Tae-won hit the wall, Han Yu-jin, who had fallen off, pulled out a dagger and shook it toward Song Tae-won's injured leg. But before that,

puck!

"Ugh!"

Song Tae-won kicked Han Yu-jin. Han Yoo-jin, who couldn't beat the Mac and bounced, threw something back at Song Tae-won. I wanted to lie again, but this time the light twinkled. Song Tae-won hurriedly avoided the seat, and a flat object hitting the wall vomited and stopped spinning.

"What "

"It was made by Myeong-woo, but Song-i will also love it."

I'm going to give you a gift, and Hanyujin, who picked up the sword of the reign, suddenly gasped for a short breath. Not only strength, but also physical strength is much lower. Already tired, the speed of wielding a knife has also slowed down. Song Tae-won avoided the attack, and a black blade was splashed into the ground. Song Tae-won, who was trying to catch the staggering Han Yu-jin,

" !"

Feeling stiff, he stepped back. The leg with the blade did not move properly beyond simply limping.

"It's Bellare Dog. Now it has become a normal snake poison without skill applied."

Turned off the poison resistance, put it in a small bottle and put it in the inventory. When the poison resistance was turned on, it was detoxified immediately, and when the poison resistance was turned off, it was difficult to use. But now it is a simple blood poison, so I could apply it to my knife.

It was not enough to threaten life in a short time. However, it was enough to paralyze parts of the body. Whether the rapid movement spread the poison faster or slightly dulled it to the fine leg.

Han Yu-jin, who was taking a deep breath, hit Song Tae-won. I hung a puck and a tackle all over my body, but Song Tae-won somehow stood up and stood and grabbed Han Eugene with his left arm. Han Yu-jin was caught and hung with arms in the hands of Song Tae-won. Then, she stretched the abdomen of Song Tae-won with her knee.

Chewy! The staggered large body eventually passed over and muddy water sprang up. Han Yu-jin, who climbed the top of Song Tae-won, shook her fist. I smashed my face and punched again, but this time I only hit the floor. Han Eugene's upper body collapsed because of her lack of strength.

A gasping breath leaked out. Han Yu-jin's body also had a fever that couldn't cool down with rain. Song Tae-won's hand grabbed Han Yu-jin's neck and crushed it on the floor. Again, water splashed. Han Yu-jin's fingers scratched her neck and scratched her arm. While struggling, he reached out and grabbed Song Tae-won's hair and tried to scratch his eyes with the other hand.

Song Tae-won, who was trying to avoid, was unable to control his body and fell to the side. The loosened hands were biting, kicking, and blood spit through the breath.

It was literally a mess. The struggle that couldn't even fight continued without interruption. Han Yu-jin and Song Tae-won were also exhausted.

Song Tae-won's hand shook Han Yu-jin and pushed it to the side, instead of being thrown away as usual. Han Yu-jin's fist hit Song Tae-won, but the sound didn't sound right either. My body seemed to be immersed in the rain. My eyes were dull and my mouth was sweet.

"I, Jean, really."

Hanyujin, who climbed over Song Taewon, struggled to hold his fist and breathe. Han Yujin's lips burst and a bruise on her chin. On the other hand, Song Tae-won was finer than his face. Even if I hit it properly, Han Eugene was excited by the lack of emptiness. However, there is a red line around the neck.

Song Tae-won raised her arm and grabbed Han Yu-jin's arm. But that was it. There was no power left to push. Rainwater continued to flow into the eyes of the two.

Look at us, look.

With a messed face, Han Eugene laughed with her body. The sky was black, and the light shimmered.

Really It's funny. Why aren't you laughing?"

"Smiling ."

"Well then?"

Song Tae-won's breasts went up and down greatly. It was cold and hot. Even though I was wet in the rain, my lips that seemed to be dry moved.

"I-"

"It's not wrong."

Said Yujin Han.

"Mr. Song's stubbornness is not wrong. People who say that's right... There must be a lot."

It could end up with just two, maybe one. There must have been someone who actively supported them because they couldn't pretend they didn't know.

"And my stubbornness. It's before that I'm capable of that, it's not wrong."

I hope everything is fine. How can I do this wrong? If successful, of course, it was the most desirable result.

"Look at me. This is persuasive."

Pointed to the messed up, Han Yujin spoke.

"It's not a fight, I'm persuading you to do this. You didn't feel like it.

" Yujin Han."

"Oh, my whole body hurts."

Song Tae-won looked up at Han Eugene without being able to speak easily. He looked cool. I know that Han Eugene seems lacking. I know that Han Eugene is weak. I can understand what I can't believe.

So I shouted with my whole body.

Then Song Tae-won. A habitual apple climbed up from Song Tae-won's throat and was swallowed up again. Han Eugene told me that his stubbornness was also correct. It hurts, gets angry and sad. But is it right to apologize for doing something wrong?

" I, I."

Song Tae-won talked hard.

"I am weak."

"You were dirty."

"I don't believe me."

"I'm not really trusting me either."

" Han Yu-jin told me that my behavior was also correct."

Song Tae-won's eyes closed tightly and then opened again.

"I can't say that I didn't want to escape."

Weakly. I wanted to avoid it. It was difficult to endure that something was ruined by myself, and that it was possible.

"I, keep on closing my eyes ."

I fit myself into the mold. I looked only at Song Tae-won, who was fit to the frame.

"Chief Song."

"I am so heterogeneous, and."

When did you first feel it? Song Tae-won exerted a hard breath. Outside of his frame was always a yellow spring. I was never tired of seeing the scenery of peaceful everyday life forever and ever. Until then, it was okay.

I realized that I didn't belong, and I was satisfied just by keeping. I didn't think more than that. I kept on pretending I didn't know.

However, as the dungeon appeared and awakened, the awakened Song Tae-won could no longer close his eyes.

Awakens. Among them, S-class awakened. And Monsters.

It was as if I peeled the shell of Song Tae-won and put a mirror in it. So they also had to somehow stop it.

"Mr. Yujin Han... You say you're a good person. In fact, I wanted to protect me. Just selfishly, for me."

"It's selfish to protect yourself. No, how did Chief Song live in the first place? I'd say it's a good person to see."

" I hate it."

"Chief Song."

Song Tae-won raised her arms and covered her eyes.

"I hate myself."

While meeting Han Eugene and looking at the S-class hunters around him. Deep in my heart, jealousy was compelling. It looked fun. And he couldn't be said that he didn't feel happy either. As I turned my head and tried to stay alone, I felt like Song Tae-won was the only monster left.

It was a bright yellow spring around Hanyujin. There were monsters who thought similar to him. Laughing plainly and talking plainly.

I am It's not possible. Now even more ."

The lamb came to his side. It was compelling. But Song Tae-won.

From Chinese dungeons to the words of the Hwanglim. You were so, I tried to take it calmly. Maybe it was a long guess. So I wanted to give up and leave.

" Sorry. I can't accept me yet."

Yeah.

Han Eugene said calmly.

"How are you? It could be. I told you to love yourself, and I know it's right, but it's not always easy to do it."

The easy thing is just saying, and Han Eugene nodded.

"Just a little more. Little by little, I hope Mr. Song will do something for Mr. Song. me too It's kind of like that."

" ."

"It wasn't easy to take care of me. Usually it should be easy I don't like it, I hate it, and I feel guilty... I can feel it."

Han Yujin's eyes fell down. His fingertips trembled and trembled faintly.

"So, I don't really deserve to say this to Director Song."

"I don't think that is."

"Is it so? Anyway, so let's do our best. I don't know what will happen in the future, it may be harder, but it may sound irresponsible. Though."

The voice was cut off. Only the sound of breath was mixed through the rain. The chest speed and head speed were complicated. At the same time, both were feeling the feeling of being washed away.

"Are the guns left?"

I don't know if it will shoot properly.

"I don't know if I can accept me. I am not confident."

Song Tae-won lowered his arm. I looked at Han Eugene.

"But I will be honest."

Faintly, Song Tae-won held a weak smile.

"I hate myself. I want to live a little more."

" Yeah.

Han Eugene raised her body. I stumbled like I would fall, and eventually I fell down once. Then he got up again and picked up the pistol in the bike basket. It wasn't wet because it was wrapped in plastic. I picked it up and went back to Song Tae-won.

"We really have a good drink."

The gunshot rang.

* * *

"Ugh, it still seems to be tingling."

Immediately after shooting at Director Song, he was transferred to the waiting room. As if he had returned to his body, the wound was fine without any dirt stains. Nevertheless, I felt like my body was aching and sagging.

"Sung Hyun-je... ."

The moment was speechless. What is that? Seonghyeonje was sleeping finely in a pile of hot pink yarn. The laundry basket rolls next to it.

That, well. It was a spectacle. Someone has been troubled. Your posture is also correct. At first, it seems fine, and then Yoohyun and Director Song will be fine in the waiting room over there.

korean novel The S-Classes that i raised chapter 514

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