the S-Classes that i raised chapter 626

Pa Ryun Ah Gathering

The newcomer was fine with his clothes. Most of them won't see him, but they just wanted to. Using a soft rubber comb, I brushed my hair and ears down and checked the sparkles of my small, pointed fangs.

There were all five sources in the world. As far as the transcendental perception reached, it was so. The first of these was the young chaos alone. The worlds of the first source also lie under the system, but no transcendental people other than chaos were involved.

The worlds belonging to the remaining four sources were managed through a system by several Transcendentalists. The number of those who belonged to the transcendental, imperial children, and what kind of beings were, could not be known in detail. Some have disappeared for a long and long time, some have fallen asleep in exhaustion, and some have completely cut off their exchanges. There were only a few who showed active movement because the majority of the Transcendental were old and worn out.

There were only eight managers working at the fifth source to which the new recruits belong. Among them, three rarely left their positions. New recruits also encountered very occasionally.

In such a situation, it was even more difficult to meet people with different regions. As if he was not a special transcendent who liked to wander like a ghost, he never had to leave his area or contact him.

" It will be fine.

That was the case, but a third meeting has already been arranged. Following the first, the young chaos overturned, the second and this third, led by Chatterbox, were meetings where only the children of imperiality attended.

The newcomer took a tense breath and accessed the prepared channel. When a large number of powerful beings gather in one place, it will inevitably become visible. Therefore, he sent a mental alter ego, not the body. A white volleyball ball entered the white space through the barrel and blue window. The water droplets that had come first were seen shaking in the air.

Freshman: Hello!

Letters floated above the head of the volleyball ball. A group of lights fluttering red reacted to the greeting.

Sunset: Hello, you are a freshman.

Mackerel: After all, young ones are different. I know it's polite.

Black Spider: After an additional three thousand years, greetings and other things are naturally omitted.

Drop of water: Even a freshman is not young. Even so, it was still young.

Volmouth: Then better. The body is fire, but the mind cannot. When you get old and get old, the only thing you can do is fall asleep.

Sunset: Without waking up. Although it can be used as a system energy source.

Thread: The magic power to maintain the system is overflowing. What is important is the manpower for system maintenance. System administrators are chronically short of staff.

The mackerel agreed and hit the fin. In the meantime, the number of participants one by one increased and slightly exceeded twenty-one. It was a small part of the total number, but most of the active people gathered.

Mountain Shadow: The total number is obviously many of us, but the actual number of active people seems to be more filial addicts and neutrals.

Deer: There's a lot you can do. It's because the battle world is half white!

Big Snake: Right, I don't know how to handle the system, so I usually have nothing to do other than chores.

Thread: Learn. The degree of awakening management is not difficult.

Deer: If you learn something like that, you lose your fighting skills.

Eagle: I don't know when I'll be fighting again, so I have to change my sword.

The thread swears gently. The newcomer cheered for the thread inside. Those gathered were system administrators, those who could handle the system even if they weren't at the level of administrators, and some of the battle circles. There was no picture of the producer. It was difficult to see the producers usually because they did not come out well in their production room.

Broom: So why did you want to gather? I heard the news that Chatterbox has disappeared.

Sunset: It's the first time in a world that three Transcendentals have disappeared.

Dawn Flower: Diarma was helped by water droplets, and the chatterbox is close to self-dealing, but it's a unique case.

Drop of Water: There is a high probability that at least two new Transcendental persons will be born in the world. One of them is someone who is expected to be able to reset the roots, and the other is someone who has the talent of a system administrator.

It shocks the source more than a certain amount and makes the world spit out. This reset could only be done by the extraordinarily strong among the Transcendental. The war worlds say they are unemployed, but they did their part by resetting the roots of the past.

In addition, system administrators were rare talents. There were many transcendental people who handled the system, but the transcendental ones who could be called managers were counted in one hand at the moment.

Black Spider: It's a really cheap town.

Thread: I've heard of Dragon Lord's successor. I said that the newcomer was in control.

Freshman: Yes. There are limitations that cannot escape from humans, but we are already dealing with some of the systems.

Thread: I'm very excited.

The newcomer laughed and shrugged as if he had been praised.

Moss: Who is the other one. Is it one of the five S-class born?

Morning Flower: Of course it is. I watched a little chatterbox, but it looked like that shiny kid. Chain writing.

When asked who he was, the water droplets shook quietly. Instead, the tree replied.

Tree: I can't reveal it. The converts among us can come out at any time. But it's almost certain. It's also a place where other transcendental people are more likely to be born.

Drop of water: There is also a child whom I gave you strength.

Broom: Is that the kid?

Tree: Anyway, I told you to gather like this because of the next filial piety addict who will be involved in that world. If everyone agrees, I try to negotiate.

Drop of Water: Now those world awakeners have grown enough. The filial piety addicts are no longer involved and try to use it as a discard hand.

It was certainly an interesting world with something mysterious, but it is a land where three transcendental people have disappeared. In addition, it became difficult to make the source swallow. Therefore, the possibility of filial addicts withdrawing their hands early and turning to another world increased.

Blob: Even if you keep getting involved, you won't jump in actively. But children in the world need more threats to grow.

Thread: What's the state of the dungeon?

Newcomers: I guess it will strengthen slowly compared to the growth rate of the main awakenings.

Blob: But even too belligerent Transcendental is dangerous. Because buds can be trampled before they grow into trees.

Namu: So, I'm going to suggest a method similar to Chatterbox to the filial addict. It's like threatening while preserving his life. In order to achieve an amicable agreement, we will have to come up with something.

Sunset: Then you would think it was suspicious?

Water Drop: Make good excuses. There are at least two useful chips. It's too wasteful to give up.

Opinions come and go. There were some bumps, but mostly positive.

Turtle: You must be a newcomer after a long time. These newcomers will not swallow their world.

Eagle: Still, one day it will perish before us. Even if the source does not swallow, the lifespan of races and planets exists.

Mountain Shadow: It's important not to disappear by force. After all, it's a repetitive work.

Volmouth: It's a big slant if we look still. Just repeating the usual routine.

Broom: There is no boss, but thanks to it, there is no welfare. So, wouldn't it be closer to self-employed? System administration is a good office job, but.

The new recruits were watching the conversations of their seniors quietly. In that conversation, it was hard to find a sense of mission to save the world. For them, destruction and birth were nothing special, but simple things. Maybe it's better to treat it routinely than to have a special sense of duty. Unless the subject was intelligent and independent creatures.

After a while, conversations continued for a while, and then they left one by one. Deer and trees also went outside, leaving only water droplets and freshmen. The newcomer moved the system and closed the channel. The white light went out dark, and the water droplets fluttered with a faint blue.

Blob: Are you ready yet?

Freshman: Uh... There is a little left. It will be soon.

The newcomer said while reducing the emotional response associated with the alter ego to a minimum. The expression on the volleyball ball did not change with a smile.

Drop of water: Even if it's late, it can't be helped. Fortunately, Honey has grown more than before. It's great that Lou hasn't shortened her life even after accepting the power of the ruin.

It meant that the capacity of Han Yu-jin to accommodate increased.

Blob: Maybe more than just a reset is possible.

Freshman: Yes, Honey is great.

Blob: The next time you meet Honey, hand over the contract. It is simply about giving help when needed.

The water drop trying to go outside stopped and looked back at the newcomer.

Water Drop: The crescent moon has completely awakened.

Freshman: Really?

Blob: Isn't it nice to see you? You liked the crescent moon.

Freshman: It happened when I was young.

Drop of water laughed, asking if he was still young. The newcomers also laughed at each other. He once loved the crescent moon. I had no choice but to like it. Because he was the one who reached out his hand to the lonely man and led him to the place of the transcendent.

But the new moon was fair to everyone. At first I thought it was great, but soon I became lonely again. What was fair to everyone meant that after all, you couldn't be a special person. However, for Han Yu-jin, a newcomer.

'I guess Honey likes me more than other transcendental people, right?'

It may not be more than a little chaos, but still. The new recruits recovered their alter ego. He pulled his ear a little with his hand and looked at the picture on the wall. Christmas tree and santa claus sleigh.

" I couldn't tell you about the new moon in the end."

And other information about Yujin Han. He didn't inform other than that there was no problem with his life. What to do now. I didn't want to stay still like this, but I couldn't figure out what to do. Newcomers have never done anything on their own. I just had to do what I told him to do.

The newcomer pulled his ear back and opened the system.

* * *

I fell asleep and then woke up several times. Others have told me to grow up well, but it was difficult. Even so, by the time the day came, my head became much clearer, perhaps thanks to a little bit of eye contact.

'No answer, really.'

But what time was it? Every time I was like this. But this time, I'm sorry to other people, so it's just a little harder. Even if I find out that I've made a decision to go far back on a rough road, it's all the more because they're the ones who will warmly understand.

I cleared up the situation by looking up at the dawn light seeping through the icy ceiling.

The crescent moon wants to remove Sung Hyeon-je's ego and make him a new god. The good news was that she didn't go that far. It was because of the presence of Song Tae-won and the eclipse that had reached out directly like before and today. If it wasn't for the risk of losing Sung Hyeon-je forever, the crescent moon was more likely to wait patiently rather than rushing to move. As if we have built up humans one by one over the years.

'But if Sung Hyun-je finds a sure way to get out of her, she'll get in the way at all costs.'

As if you were ignoring the rules of the system and jumping in before the regression. Even then, I fell asleep for a while, and there was no sound of losing my strength. The crescent moon's price is higher than Lou's ruin or chatterbox. In any case, even if we destroy our world at all, we will try to get the little moon back safely.

'It's difficult.'

It's just that you're going to live your life, but why is it so difficult? It is difficult, difficult, like me and Sunghyun. When I went out, I was worried about what I would be doing by now. No matter how handsome you are, you won't be tired. Even if the memories are erased, if the traces of experiencing all kinds of things remain, there will also be a wall that has been hit many times.

' I'm sorry.'

In the end, it's hard for me to cover it up. Sorry for that. I was impatient. Will you come back? I wasn't confident that I couldn't show off. It would be difficult to hide because he's a quick person. So, wait a minute, until I get stronger.

'Aside from the new moon day, was it roughly solved?'

I have to meet the newcomers and hear the exact situation, but there seemed to be no transcendental person after they decided to take revenge on Chatterbox. No way. There was no Diarma. A new successor may come from the filial addict, but he will not risk his life like Chatterbox.

Probably, they approach Chatterbox's followers and prevent them from using them to protect the world. I was worried about the S-class who gained the power of the chatter box and Cho Hwa-woon sharpening the knife by me and Yoo-hyun, but it was enough to deal with them.

"Song, hmm, Chief Song."

My throat was gritty. Song Tae-won, who stood up like a stone statue toward the entrance to my call, turned his head. Even if it would be okay to rest, he didn't listen and stayed there all night.

"It would be dangerous to go back to Korea right away, right? I don't think the Chohwaun group will give up like this."

I want to go home. It's like a chimney, but when a fight breaks out in the middle of Seoul, it's upset. Maybe you were aiming for Dodam and Haeyeon, and if a request for compensation comes in, you might go bankrupt. Of course, the damage caused by the fight between the hunters, not the monsters, had to be responsible.

" It would be safe to cooperate with the European Hunters Union and return to Korea after a glimpse, but Yujin Han is not in the field of combat, so I think it is okay to return to Korea in secret first.

"Without me, Chief Song will suffer the most."

Yoohyun and Yerim must remain here in order to steal only me. There was a high possibility that Sung Hyeon-je left my side and not Syl-jang Song's side, so he would intervene again. In addition, other European S-classes will not attack the crowd of prophets quietly. Well, then, Chief Song will not be in good shape.

"Once I'm tired, it's hard to move a long distance right away, so let's take a couple of days off and look at the situation. Oh, my hair is still hush."

"It's exactly silver."

Yerim said she was pretty. Silver or white or that's it. This probably doesn't mean it won't go back to its original state. As the sun rose, the crescent moon's magic in my body almost disappeared, but it remained the same.

"Yoohyun, how are your eyes?"

"It's not the original color, but it's a little darker."

"Is my hair bleached at all? Should I dye it."

You're already dyeing gray hair at this age. Are you selling black hair dye in France? It is better compared to the thing that I almost never would have lived in my life. The crescent moon doesn't mean that my lifespan has decreased again.

"Let's go out first."

I stretched my body up. Hey, it's frowning. It's okay to go back to the airship that will be waiting for you above.

"I have to go to the mansion that has come this far, right?"

I haven't really figured out about your sister yet. I tried to contact the airship, but there was no good communication equipment. It was a natural result because Sung Hyeon-je scattered thunderbolts.

"I'll go up on the flight."

Noah said, spreading his wings.

"I will contact you too. Korean dungeon management must have been finished by now, and there is no way to fall into this battle."

When Riet comes, it will be a mess, but it will be reassuring. The Alps mountains are large and long, so I don't think it will be noticeable even if I cut it a little bit. It turns out that Riet may have already crushed a few.

"Mr. Marcel must be very tired, but go back first together. There should be a car or two in this mansion."

Wouldn't you like to provide transportation for wedding guests?

"Yes, be careful."

Noah soared above the sky. The carjang window, the ice breaks, and the sun that was blocked pours in at once. Golden wings soared high and high like the rising sun, soaking in dazzling light. I looked at it quietly and stepped out. Even though I stumbled a little bit, Yoohyun and Gyeol quickly supported me. Gyeolah, Dad is heavy.

-Be careful, Dad.

Hyung, would you like a hug?

"I have my arm too. I heard that Chief Song also listened lightly!"

"It's okay, it's okay. Peace, make it fluid again. People are surprised."

Since it is a large mansion, there may be non-awakened employees. It's good if you evacuated, but maybe you don't know. Director Song took the lead, and Yoohyun and Yerim stood beside me. If there was Sung Hyeon-je, he would have naturally followed. My back was a little empty.

As I walked some time along the road, the red carpet ended and white marble appeared. Dark red spots scattered in the sunlight coming through the window. Is the body okay? Wait, there must have been other S-classes here too!

' Damn it, I'm going to ask Mr. Song to come with me!'

Maybe he wasn't caught again, right? I've never heard any loud noises... . My anxiety made my steps go faster. After the hallway is over, open the door to the mansion.

Welcome to.

"I have breakfast ready."

Middle-aged women and men bowed to us and welcomed them politely. The woman was an unfamiliar face, but the man.

" Mr. Vantes?"

You're from the Seseong Guild. Adviser Sung Hyeon-je. Edel Vantes smiled gently at me. Uh, did you change your job... ?

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