CH 542

Chapter 542 Preparing for Broadcast (2)

"Our team is definitely at a disadvantage."

Park Ye-rim said seriously. Song Tae-won glanced down at the wristwatch set to New York time. It is a watch sold at the Blue House souvenir shop and was one of the items that entered the Awakening Office during Chuseok. In each hall, wristwatches were items with a high rate of loss and damage, so they would be stacked up for spare. The hunters in each office often had expensive cell phones and other communication equipment, which was more in demand.

"It's late. Please go in and sleep."

"When it comes to Gangbang, it's also an animal. They're all amateurs. So Ment will be there there, and it's also an animal."

Park Ye-rim spoke as he flowed Song Tae-won's words into the back of his ear.

"The face is also important, but it doesn't fall behind us either. But our team has no animals!"

Park Ye-rim shouted, putting one foot on the round foot stool.

"Han Yoohyun is Peace! Just Kiang, the number of subscriptions and likes will explode? There are many popular Uncle Sons dogs that come up like beans in drought. It looks like you don't know at all. Uncle Seseong is Gyeol! It's less popular than cats, but reptiles have a strong core. Besides, the grain is cute. Soft and small fairy dragon! Even if you're like me, subscribe!"

" ."

"And Noah brother too, the golden dragon! It's a golden dragon. It's even feathered wings now. Complete Angel Dragon! Dragons are popular in both East and West, but if it is gold, the game is over. Have you seen anyone who hates gold? Lastly, Riet's sister too! It's far from a cute animal, but a powerful black dragon! Black is also popular. Especially, it's a giant dinosaur, the kids are fantastic. My friend, who has a 4-year-old cousin and nephew, says the more thorny and rough the more popular it is!"

Song Tae-won looked at the watch again. It wasn't too late because it was a little past ten o'clock at night. What time do middle school students go to bed these days? First of all, it was difficult for him to leave without any reason as it was the team's operational meeting.

"So we need something special too."

What ."

"How about a costume? They say they do a lot in America."

" ."

"I don't like that dress very much, but I'll wear a light blue one with a big heart. It turns out that a senior hunter doesn't sue if they write a simple contract to manage their images."

Song Tae-won was silent. I had nothing to say, and it was difficult to understand Park Ye-rim's words properly.

"Song is wearing a yellow dress."

" Yes?

"It's not fun when it's normal. I think you'll go well together."

" I will refuse."

Song Tae-won felt a sturdy inside that was not sore. It wasn't easy for him to tell where the words were sincere and joking. I'd rather be more comfortable with Sung Hyeonje... I didn't lose it, but Park Ye-rim was also uncomfortable.

"Sprinkle water on Times Square and make ice and then an ice castle!"

It's not possible.

"I think you'll like it."

It's not possible.

Park Ye-rim sent a twinkling look toward Song Tae-won. Just once? At the request, Song Tae-won sighed and said no. To Song Tae-won, Park Ye-rim seemed to be a combination of Han Yu-jin and Sung Hyun-je. Compared to the two, I had a lot less accidents, but it was difficult to deal with.

Park Ye-rim was also an object that could not be easily touched like Han Yu-jin. A victim who lost his parents by a dungeon break at a young age, a minor who needs to be protected. Song Tae-won was an opponent with all the weak points. But at the same time, he was a powerful S-class hunter like Sung Hyeon-je. In the sea, any S-class hunter is a dangerous being who has to withdraw.

Therefore, Song Tae-won has not yet been able to figure out how to treat Park Ye-rim. Han Yoo-hyun also encountered him when he was a minor, but he did not encounter such personal feelings. The fight has come, but in other ways, it is mechanically plain. It was rather comfortable to deal with as I didn't have a personal opinion. But Park Ye-rim.

"First, let's choose the team name!"

Sung Hyeon-je and Han Yu-jin overlapped over the brightly bright face. Still, don't.

"Yesong debate! I think I heard it somewhere."

" It is a debate between Seoin and Namin in the Joseon Dynasty over manners."

"Oh, you're a public official!"

Park Ye-rim had to suffer only for himself.

"Yes song instead of crazy song!"

"Aren't middle school students have to sleep?"

"It's dinner at ten. I raise Uncle Song with one hand, and Chief Song poses. American feeling! Shall we practice?"

This too will pass. Song Tae-won eagerly looked at the slow and incredibly slow hands.

Noah sat down on a decorative stone statue at the top of the hotel. The spread wings fluttered, folded over the back and disappeared.

[Are you still using stealth skills? I can see it too.]

Moon Hyun-ah's voice came through In-ear.

[When you use the stealth skill, your appearance becomes blurry and the subtitle of Apply stealth appears. When I used to hide and delete the wearer, it disappeared completely without subtitles.]

"The use of stealth skills during broadcast seems to be treated as revealing skills. I should also inform Yujin."

As he said so, Noah turned his head. At the end of his gaze, there was a man climbing the wall. When Noah turned off the broadcast and unlocked his stealth skills, he jumped up and approached.

"Hello, head of the arc guild."

"Not now."

Noah bowed his head and said hello. Paparazzi, known as P, has been acquainted with him since he was in France. To be precise, when Noah made a guild as an assistant S-class hunter, he gave a positive article to help.

"You were the one who took the picture of Han Yu-jin."

"Because it's the hottest topic these days! Are you going to end Mr. Ruhir like this? You're the only one who has created and established an S-class guild, but that's a waste. Still, thanks to the A, B-class auxiliary guild leaders were created."

The Hunter Guild focuses on dungeon attack. Because of this, I would not know if it was a low-ranking guild, and intermediate or higher could not be the guild leader. Before Noah Ruhir. After the Ark Guild, a new guild began to appear, saying that the auxiliary system created a guild and supported other guilds. At the same time, the treatment of assistant hunters has also improved a little more than before. It was possible to unite unlike before.

"It would be nice to be active this time. All except A-class brought to the team were in combat."

"You're still interested in that. I said back then, but I just created a guild to endure it."

I want to get away from Riet. So, I had no regrets now. P grinned. It was covered by a mask.

"I'm also working as a concomitant. Hey, Angel. Relax your shoulders. The world was messed up, but it was going in a good direction. Compared to a few hundred years ago, it's the world these days, it's heaven."

So, P, who said that even if he lived in moderation, would go well, jumped lightly and left. Noah walked over the building and looked at him as he disappeared, then returned to the room.

Who is it?

Moon Hyun-ah, standing in front of the TV, asked Noah.

"Paparazzi attached to Yujin."

"Oh, I took a picture of a magazine. Acquaintance?

Yeah. You don't have to worry."

Moon Hyun-ah looked at Noah with her eyes slightly bent.

"It looks like he's a good person to say that. The more you're on your side, the better. Now, I took a TV video with my phone. But the image quality changed in a mess."

Moon Hyun-ah said, "It seems that we have handled something so that we can only watch the broadcast through each channel.

" Isn't this broadcast important for Moon Hyun-ah, too?"

Noah said while checking the recorded video. Moon Hyun-ah nodded, touching the back of her neck with her hand.

"I saw the guild problem as well. Racial and gender imbalance. Even if the hunter's grade is the most important, it means that the people who can participate in a party like this are decided in the end."

The only exception was Korea, where the dungeon became stable.

"So I'm going to run to the top. That much."

Noah took his eyes off his cell phone and looked at Moon Hyun-ah. As Moon Hyun-ah often visited Seok White's lab, he encountered her from time to time. Whenever I saw Moon Hyun-ah and Seok White, they were talking eagerly. Both were full of life.

"I will try."

He had nothing to say about his clear goal yet, but he was still fine. Suddenly, his older sister came to mind. Even today, a giant dragon that bounced off S-class hunters and ran through the wasteland. The wild roar under the hot sunlight was vivid in my ears. It was definitely okay.

-You can broadcast now, but if nobody else is there, you can talk!

The fairy dragon turned small and said, fiddling with the shooting bracelet wrapped around his neck.

-I'll always turn off the voice.

That way, there was no need to keep silent even when the broadcast was out. Of course, you have to be careful in front of people who don't know about changeling.

"It's time to sleep."

Sung Hyun-je said, looking into billions of custom-made wrist watches. Hangyul spread his wings and cheered.

-I do it myself.

"This is what Yujin Han asked for."

-You don't like me either. Do not interfere.

Sung Hyeon-je looked unhappy.

"I'm Sung Han-kyul-kun."

-I wouldn't know if it was a dad. Even if I mixed up a lot, would it be annoying? Right?

Sung Hyeon-je reached out to the fairy dragon jumping on the bed. I bite the tip of my finger.

"I'm an adult who knows how to endure that. Best of all, it's still pretty amazing."

-Wow.

He mumbled with his fingers biting. The golden eyes stared at the golden eyes. Sung Hyun-je smiled lightly.

"I don't know why you hate me so much. I thought you treated me well. Is it heredity?"

-It's dangerous for Dad!

"I admit that I had been dealing with Han Yu-jin a little roughly."

Sung Hyeon-je took a step and sat down with her back on the single sofa. The fairy dragon stared at him, erecting his ears and tail.

"If it's dangerous, it's not Han Yoo-hyun."

-You more than your uncle!

Instead of screaming hard, I shut my mouth tightly. Sung Hyeon-je's eyes became thinner. It was clear that the fairy dragon was hiding something. Even Han Yu-jin does not know the secret yet.

Even if you are young and inexperienced, if that was part of yourself, you couldn't have built up a day like that just by the past. As the current Sung Hyeon-je is favorable to Han Yu-jin, it was right that he had to treat him rather sly. Protect Han Yu-jin.

"If it's because of my work with the Crescent Moon, I'm also a victim ."

Pretending to be sad, Sung Hyeon-je took out his cell phone and picked it up. Hangyul flew back and grabbed Sung Hyeonje's cell phone.

-Trickster!

"Han Yu-jin, my child is sleepy--."

- Dad! Don't listen! Don't listen!

"Bit my finger and hit it with my tail."

- When did I! Dad, hang up! Good night!

[uh Huh. Sleep well. Seong Hyeon-je, don't bother him.]

"I am being bullied."

Han Yu-jin didn't pretend to hear it, and told Han Gye to have a good dream and hung up. The fairy dragon roared and went to bed and fell down.

-I'm going to sleep, get out.

"You cannot sleep a child alone."

-Then sleep on the couch there.

His little body was shaken and he turned his back from Seonghyunje. Soon the lights went out, leaving only one sleeping light. Hangyul closed his eyes and exhaled the new liquid. I hated Sung Hyeon-je's presence and felt strong.

' That will swallow Dad.'

If I knew, I couldn't stand it. That's because you'll be the most valuable to you than anything else. Even if I pretend to care for my dad, unlike my uncle, in the end, myself will come first. And my dad might have accepted it. Inadvertently, a roaring throat leaked out. So I had to hide it until the end. I couldn't tell anyone. I have to put it away before I notice it somehow by myself.

'I don't know what to do... .'

There was nothing I could do other than to warn of danger and shout and complain like a child. Heeing, the fairy dragon, who was fluttering with the tip of his nose, fell asleep soon after.

Silently, Sung Hyeon-je looked at him. The golden eyes slowly subsided in the dark flickered slowly. As one might say, to him, that fairy dragon's existence was like an intrusive little thorn. However, it was more interesting than the displeasure, so I was able to endure it. In addition, after receiving a name and falling away from Han Yu-jin, it was gradually becoming a distinct single individual.

At the latest, within a year or so, the sense of being a part of Seonghyunje didn't want to disappear completely.

' So I didn't intend to touch it.'

If I return that back to myself, will I be able to find out what is being hidden? With his cool gaze, he turned to sleep.

"Han Yu-jin must be angry."

- Dad, pretend to be close, don't... !

He was angry at what he had dreamed of, and lie down revealing his belly. Sung Hyeon-je took out a handkerchief and covered the fairy dragon's belly.

korean novel the S-Classes that i raised 542

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