CH 579

Chapter 579 Refining Materials (1)

The large screen darkened and a bright light gathered in the center of the bottom. It grew into a square and became a door shape, and part of the screen opened wide open on both sides as it was. Chatterbox walked a couple of steps toward the open door. He turns his upper body toward me and reaches out his hand.

"And for you, I have an offer."

It was an open door with white light gathering, but beyond that was completely dark. It wasn't that I couldn't guess what to offer. I don't have a few. At first glance I could see Yoohyun getting up from her seat. I shook my head briefly. There are still spectators left. Broadcasting will also continue.

Because we have to keep living in this world.

'I don't know if it's surprisingly okay to get kicked out while being treated as a villain.'

I'm sure I'm free because I have nothing to worry about. Even so, I don't hate to blame other people. Yoohyun doesn't care. After all, I don't like it.

I stepped toward the chatterbox. He took the lead and stepped through the door. I didn't even go down a few stairs leading down the stage, so it became dark enough to stutter my toes. When the door at the back was closed, even the chatterbox in front of it was blurred, and only the outline could be seen. Chatterbox lifted his hand and clashed his index finger and thumb.

Hhararak-

Fire gradually forms along the wall. They were small fireworks fluttering white.

"A space like this, in this world."

Tongue, tongue, tongue. The sound of footsteps going down the stairs resonates dullly as if hitting a drum.

"There were many cases in the grave. Like an Egyptian pyramid."

So what. I didn't even want to respond much. I went down the stairs and walked down the hall. Fortunately, the door appeared soon after, and beyond the door, it was like a normal waiting room. My breath seemed to be open.

"Can I get some tea?"

Chatterbox stretched out his long arm and lifted the teapot. The tall, elongated limbs felt graceful like cranes, but at the same time, they were disgusting as if encountering an insect. The movements were certainly noble one by one, but it was such a sensation that numerous long, thin legs crawled over the skin.

It may be because of my prejudice against chatterbox. Ordinary people may just feel like a handsome celebrity. No, it certainly is. Even if I didn't take my cell phone out and search, it must have been raging around now.

When I didn't say anything, the car followed. Steam rises above the teacup without boiling water. Chatterbox looked at me and lifted a square-packed tea bag. It's ridiculous.

"A tea bag after pretending to be gentle and luxurious?"

"It's because the tea we drink will not suit you well."

Us? I was puzzled for a moment, and then I thought that one other than Chatterbox belonging to that cage would be the harmless king. Chatterbox opened the wrapper, grabbed the tea bag lightly, and dipped it into my teacup. A string with a tag drooped out of the teacup, and the transparent water turned red.

"The handsome guild leader Seseong also brought out the car by himself, but this is the kind of treatment."

I sat down on a chair and lifted the car. The fragrance was pretty good. It tasted good, too. However, no refreshments were served. I didn't even want to touch the chatterbox grilled.

"So what's your suggestion? When the crowd disappears, there are a lot of people who will break into the camera and intrude, so please speak quickly."

No matter how long you guarantee my safety, how long will it last. Both ends of the lips of the chatterbox went up smoothly.

"If you follow the instructions for the last game."

"You're not going to touch my precious person? Be silly."

I drank a sip of tea pretending to be calm. It got hot in my throat.

"As you said, I don't like me very much. But I don't think of giving up my life."

Anyway, I wanted to live. Even if you can't care for yourself, it's true that there are people who like and need me.

nevertheless.

"I'm curious what exactly you want, so let's listen a little more."

All you have to do is give up. It's so easy and sweet.

"It's something I don't want you to lose. Rather, I don't want to make any flaws."

"Yes, it will be a precious memento that is difficult to obtain again."

"You have been very good at it so far. But again, it's not enough to be her."

"Excuse me, but I am a Korean man who has been in physical health and has been in the military. Let's take it off, you crazy."

The chatterbox guy didn't even pretend to listen to me. Gender isn't important to that crazy guy anyway. No one cares if this rock is male or female when cutting a stone statue. It's just a material.

"I don't expect perfection, but at least I want you to be the strongest and brightest being at this party."

"I recommend you to be the leader of the Seseong Guild."

If you touch that human, you will have to fight with the crescent moon and grab your head. It would be great if the two of them were together in a fight.

"Sung Ja, Hyun Now, even if the person who is my own does not polish and polish, it is strong and shines well. Personally, we know it well, so let me put a bridge on it."

"But it would be impossible for you to do it yourself."

"They said it was number one in overall grades. About an hour has passed."

"As the stat is F, the degree of assistance will be understood and accepted by viewers. It will be called the #1 benefit."

"It turns out that I am an invisible person? Alas, mic test."

"Of course your competence will also be important. So this is a bet."

Chatterbox reached out to me. From that hand, the contract was rolled out.

"We will do our best to assist you, so that viewers do not feel unfair. And whenever you do more than a certain amount, I will be able to protect your loved ones from me."

" To what extent?"

"Unless it comes at me, I won't have to touch it first. At first I was going to do everything in front of you."

Chatterbox's eyes curled like a crescent moon and laughed.

"Because we have something more important now. If you were to be on top of it perfectly, all your dear ones without any number limit."

" ."

Honestly, it wasn't a contract that hurt me. Anyway, I'll try my best for any game. Even if there is no contract, about three or four people will be able to protect them from chatterboxes. So it was right to accept.

"What are you going to do with me, who was forcibly supported by me? Stuffed?"

"Don't worry, I'll keep it well. That's right after the party is over."

Until then, it is protected by a contract. Chatterbox said quietly. Now Nara is working on the ingredients. I rubbed my palm a little on my thigh. The discomfort I felt on the stage today tapped my chest again.

Today I saved people. It would have been so. But that wasn't me. It was created by Chatterbox. If it were this way, the last game would not be the perfect me either. Now only Han Yu-jin, but a little... .

"There is no penalty for you if you do not fulfill the contract."

It was a tempting voice.

"Because it is a contract that results according to grades. If you don't get my help and fall to the floor, it's just that. I will have a legacy that is relatively unsatisfactory."

You can sign and quit. A pen appeared next to the teacup on the table.

" It's so advantageous to me. There must be a trap with this type of contract."

"This contract is for my satisfaction. For the lovely mist."

I picked up the pen.

"For Chatterbox, I guess."

Where is the memorial dwelling and mourning flowing? It is just the greed of the transcendental in front of you. And I, too, say that I want to protect someone important, but that will be my greed in the end. The tip of the pen wandered in the air. The contract itself had no content that would be profitable or harmless. It was the same even if I checked it many times. So you just have to sign it.

Beep-!

At that time, the alarm went off from Chatterbox's waist dance. Chatterbox took out the communicator.

[Hyunah Moon attacked the hunter by Sunghyunjae!]

Huh?

[Now ]

Through the voices of the staff.

[Please make a claim for repair fees!]

I heard Moon Hyuna's voice. I turned on my phone in a hurry. One of the private broadcasts was filming the scene.

Hyuna is amazing!!!!!! I love you!!!!!!!!!!!

Oh, I just want to stay and watch

It's a miracle to not fight as much as I did, but it's a miracle

Fortunately, the fight didn't seem to deteriorate the image. Then maybe.

'Are you fighting on purpose?'

You want me back and you can't destroy the stage. However, it is okay to accidentally destroy the S-class fighters. There would be no problem if it was compensated without harming people. Rather, the onlookers will be excited.

[Han Yoo-hyun also said that Philip Mars hunter made a gossip, ugh!]

bang! The ceiling shook a little as I heard a heavy drink. Chatterbox stared into the air for a moment.

"Except for a few, you disagree with the move. Today's schedule is over."

Kurreung, another crashing sound rang. Since I have peace, it will be very soon to find me. As if what to do, Chatterbox's eyes turned to me. After hesitating, I put the contract and pen in my inventory. Immediately after that.

Quaang!

The wall shattered and a huge window popped out. A sparkling light splatters and a black imprint gently descends at the tip of the window. The short cloak fluttered lightly.

"Hi, Director Han. I don't know if I heard it, but the repair cost is over there."

As Moon Hyun-ah introduced, he beckoned and Seong Hyun-je greeted us, raising his arms to his chest while standing on the window. Then the opposite wall.

Worry!

It was cut large. With the sound of whirling, the black sword returned to the owner and disappeared.

-Kiang!

Peace, who had reduced her body, ran to me and hovered around her feet. Yoohyun approached me and said with a pretending to be sorry.

"I tried to bear it, but I continued to argue."

"Yes, good job."

I'm sorry for the hunter who didn't know if he really cursed or not.

"Mister~ I just came here!"

Yerim moved quickly, digging into the chatter box and digging into me. I also saw Song Tae-won. There was an atmosphere that he came to watch for the increase of the accident, but he could not know the purpose of this uproar. Nevertheless, it must have not been blocked.

"Well, how many S-classes gathered. That's good. Isn't that right, Mr. Chatterbox."

Chatterbox smiled and nodded slightly at my laughs.

"The S-class hunters around Han Yu-jin are very close. It must be thanks to Han Yujin Hunter."

I'm not going to claim compensation, so stop going back, Chatterbox said. No one refused to move this time. When I arrived at the hotel lobby, Seong Hyeon-je got off the window.

"Would you really like to stick it right once?"

At the words of Moon Hyun-ah, Sung Hyun-je shrugged only. Yerim sharpened his eyes and clung to me.

"What did the ghost do?"

"I only drank tea."

It couldn't be that way, the eyes poured out. I replied again, whispering.

"You said you'll help me in the last game. To be able to win perfectly."

"Is that really all that? It feels like a good thing to you."

"You can't be vigilant, brother."

do not worry. I didn't answer."

Not yet.

And that night, before I went to sleep, I signed the contract. Ironically, everyone came to help me, so it was easier to make decisions. Chatterbox appeared and lent me some game contents and items. I must give it back.

At dawn.

"Yujin."

The golden dragon came. I received the file he handed me, checked it, and saved it separately on my phone.

" I have a letter."

Noah frowned and held the letter with his fingertips as if dealing with a very dirty object.

"The Chinese sent it."

Ah.

"It was translated into Korean."

Uh. I looked at my sincerity and opened the letter. It was a cheering message containing plenty of self-proclaimed love. Noah neatly melted the letter with poison. I saw something I couldn't see.

* * *

"Look at this, uncle. It's a super hero!"

Yerim fluttered the magazine vigorously. F-class who saved over fifty thousand people from the raids of the opposing hunters. Chatterbox was all about praising the money.

Yes.

Are you thinking of embarrassing me and making me die? That wasn't really what I did, so I was even more upset.

"There are a lot of chatterbox stories too dirty."

Yerim pouted her lips as she turned the magazine.

"What's so great about revealing your face! I wasn't very handsome."

"Yoohyun looks better."

"Not like that! No, honestly what."

Yerim glanced at Yoohyun, who was sticking right next to me, glanced at me and said a word.

"It's better than Chatterbox. Except for my opinion! Extremely objectively. I don't like Han Yoo-hyun's face very much."

He said he was handsome when he first met. If I pulled it out of my mouth, it would surely make me sick, so I just laughed.

"American Hero!"

Moon Hyun-ah smiled and raised his thumb. I wanted to get into the mouse hole. Stop looking at other hunters as well. What did you see?

After a while, Chatterbox stood on the podium.

"Attendees, unfortunately, today is the last schedule of the party."

Few people regretted it. Everyone was curious about the reward, so they knew they would die. You'll want to finish it quickly and get your reward.

"Then Han Yujin Hunter."

At the call of Chatterbox, I got up and went up on the stage.

"Han Yujin Hunter, who is the first in overall grades, is the protagonist and reward of the last schedule."

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