The S-Classes That i raised chapter 670

third team again

A black-painted vehicle entered New York's Kennedy International Airport. The smooth turn of the car was headed to the place where the Seseong Guild's private plane was waiting. Kang So-young was standing in front of the stairs connected to the airplane boarding gate. Kang So-young, who noticed an approaching car, moved her eyebrows around and made a strange expression.

After a while the car stopped. Kang So-young quickly looked up at the sky. No drones, no helicopters. As an A-class hunter, with dragon rider skills, her eyesight was as good as that of S-class. There was also nothing to catch a camera filming from a distance. It was safe as long as the S-class stealth-specialized hunter was determined and did not hide.

Kang So-young approached the car and opened the back seat door. Inside, a boy with pink hair got down with a bag.

Good morning.

Han Kyul nodded politely. A smile appeared on Kang So-young's face, but it didn't last long.

"Hello, An-."

????????! The curved blade cut through the air and slammed into the roof of the car. It was precisely at the end of the driver's seat, right in front of Hwangrim, who got out of the car. Kang So-young raised her eyebrows and looked at Hwangrim.

"If a warden had been here, he would have had a bullet in his head. Where have you been walking around with someone else's child?

"The captain is our master."

Hwangrim raised both hands slightly and smiled.

"The one who took me was mine."

"That's right, Aunt Soyoung."

Hankyul nodded her head ferociously.

"It's the driver, so don't worry about it."

"Look at that. I was a driver, bodyguard and guide. Even without pay!"

Hwang-rim trembled with excitement, saying that the spirit of service is not too thorough. Kang So-young pulled out a knife stuck in the car and put it in her inventory without taking a suspicious look. The corners of Hwangrim's lips rose as she looked at her.

"I have no intention of touching the members of the Seong Guild, but I'm not even bold. Ever since then, it's been an S-class."

"As you said, I am a member of the Seseong Guild. We don't treat S-classes who are weaker than the guild leader. Except for Mr. Song. This year, the penalty point cutoff is lower than last year, so we have to save ourselves."

Besides, he is one of the two people who take over the guild leader. As a member of Seseong, of course, he was someone to bow his head and thank. The other one, Yujin Han, was the father of dragons that Kang Soyoung had to support.

At Kang So-young's words, Hwang-rim clapped her hand instead of her head.

"The Seseong guild leader takes good care of his affiliation. There's nothing good about being caught up in an excuse. About two years ago, there was also a large guild in Russia that was smashed and eaten by accidentally touching a member of a guild of the stars. I've heard rumors that they didn't use the bait on purpose.

"Oh no, isn't it? Why does the guild leader use bait? You're not a civilian, you're a hunter. If it bothers you, you can just step on it. Not even Korea. You just have to avoid the eyes of Director Song. I got caught."

"I'm also a guild member, so the guild chief."

"It's not a side note, it's just the truth. Even though our guild leader has a dirty personality, he doesn't do anything petty."

"Thanks for the compliment."

Ouch!

Kang So-young was startled by the sudden familiar voice and jumped backwards. A strange thing entered the eyes of Kang So-young, who was looking around with a white complexion as if she had seen a ghost.

"Aaaah!"

A scream rang out again. Kang So-young covered her eyes with both hands as if she saw something she could not see.

"I didn't see anything! I'm going to do something that never happened!"

"It is worthwhile to pay the fine all the time."

"How much is that! Seeing how petty it is, I'm pretty sure it's not the guild leader!

"Of course, tens of millions of dollars is not worth it to our Miss Kang So-young."

" It's not long."

I replied that way, but Kang So-young's voice was crawling in. The amount of compensation was separate from the accumulated fines. Of course, the latter amount was much greater.

"I thought I had to protect security because of Hangyeol ."

Kang So-young slowly lowered her hand and opened her eyes. The appearance of a small guild leader sitting on Han Kyul's shoulder came into view. It was the same even when I rubbed my eyes. Even if it's small.

" If Evelyn unnie sees it, she will shoot the bow right away."

What do those fairy wings mean? It fit so well that it didn't make much sense. Kang So-young rubbed the goosebumps on her arm. Seong Hyeon-je seemed to move his wings as if it were purple.

"Flying skills are comfortable."

" You're not going to do that even when you grow up, are you? I will seriously consider retiring."

"Don't worry, Gyeol-i gave it to you, Aunt."

Han-gyeol rolled her eyes and looked at Seong-hyeon-je. Soon, the wings on Seonghyeonje's back disappear. Kang So-young sighed, saying it was better.

"So what happened, Gyeol-ah? Suddenly the United States requested a private plane."

Originally, Hangyul and Park Yerim were supposed to go back to Korea on Haeyeon's private jet from France. However, Park Ye-rim disappeared when Han Yu-jin called her, and Han-gyeol said that she would do more sightseeing in France, but the news was cut off.

"Dad did an errand."

Dad? one chief? Where is Chief Han? Riet sister also disappeared because a director called her."

"A place like a chatterbox party."

Kang So-young blinked. Han Yu-jin, as well as the hunters he had gathered, disappeared together. It was not strange that there was no news for a few days, as he said he would deal with the terrorists quietly, but it was still very quiet.

"Are you going to fight in a dungeon or something? That would be safe."

It's similar. All the terrorists were there."

"Then I think we should inform it, even informally. Even on the side of the French Constitutional Association?"

"So I asked for a guest."

Seong Hyeon-je tapped Han-gyeol on the shoulder. Even though Han Kyul was not reluctant, he gave me wings. Kang So-young waved her arms in amazement at the sight of the guild leader flying away.

"Don't come! I feel bad!"

"You're doing too much. Usually ears."

"Hey! So I hate it!"

Kang So-young covered her ears and closed her eyes and shouted. I can't help it that my boss is handsome, but I wanted to avoid as much as I thought he was cute.

"Even now, there is no sense of intimidation, and it looks like the grain! aww! Not twice, once is enough!"

"He came to me right away and shouted "You're a dragon" with a dazzling gaze.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

"Calm down, Aunt Soyoung."

"Isn't the Seseong Guild more interesting than I thought?"

"Let's have a good idea, a good idea. Our pretty Comet, the wonderful Riet unnie, the lovely Noah, the cute Mar... ."

While Kang So-young took a deep breath, Han-gyeol grabbed Seong-hyeon-je, removed the wings, and put it back on her shoulder.

"So, where are you going to take me?"

The real Kang So-young said it in the most official way.

"To England."

"Oh, I'll just go home and come back."

"After meeting the guests on the plane, we are going to depart for Korea. Han Kyul-kun will be tired, so I'll take a break for a while.

I'm fine.

Han Kyul, who spoke firmly, went up the stairs. Kang So-young and Hwang-rim also followed.

" Is Daddy okay?"

As the plane took off, Han Kyul, sitting on the soft sofa, hugged the cushion and muttered.

"I think Gyeol-i became independent too quickly."

"Thanks to you, I was able to deliver the equipment to Yujin Han."

Seonghyeonje said as he sat down on the edge of the vase fixed on the table. Hankyul's lips twitched.

"It's okay."

"It was something only the military could do."

The golden round eyes blinked a little faster. He tried not to show off, but he seemed happy to have been praised.

"Are there any non-alcoholic beverages? would you like to drink something Master Seseong."

Hwangrim asked as he approached the bar on the side.

"Gyeol lives in Dodam."

okay. But if it were me, I wouldn't let go of the sage line. It's a quick story for a little kid.

"Aren't you a little girl?"

"A man does not call his name with his mouth."

"Idiot, Gyeol-i just got a name and separated from each other not long ago. I keep calling myself for the certainty of my independent entity. Of course, it's also because I like the name my dad gave me."

"Then you are even more young. milk? Hot chocolate?"

"That's annoying."

Hangyul inflated the ball a lot. And then he said.

"Hot chocolate."

"Yeah, I'll give you as ordered, Master."

"I can hear you well."

With her arms crossed solemnly, Han-gyeol looked at Seong-hyeon-je.

"You don't know what happened to your father?"

"Like I said, there is very little information I can get. Because we are the same being, but at the same time we are different. But the body is originally mine, so I can only get a little bit of information."

Conversely, Seonghyeonje before the return could not dig up any information other than what Seonghyeonjae now told him. Sung Hyun-jae closed his eyes for a moment and then opened them.

"The time there is faster than here. The sun is setting."

"It was before dawn when I met my father."

"I don't know the exact details, but I was preparing for a battle in the castle with my sub team before sunrise. It will be over soon."

"At sunset?"

"Perhaps it will."

Hangyul gripped the cushion tightly.

"And this time, if there is no interruption, it will be Han Yu-jin's victory."

"Would you like a toast in advance?"

Hwangrim put the hot chocolate down in front of Han Kyul and said. Sung Hyeon-je shook his head briefly.

The plane flew across the Atlantic Ocean towards England. Hangyul, who was trying to hold on, nodded and fell asleep at last. Hwangrim also went in to close her eyes, and Seonghyeonje was sitting on a cushion with her eyes closed.

The body that belonged to him felt faintly distant. In any case, I had to feel uncomfortable because it was stolen, but it wasn't as bad as I thought. It had become a small piece with less than one hundredth of the original strength, but it was like taking a short vacation.

At least for this piece, it's because he's out of a contract that's been wrapped around him for a long, long time.

Of course, the vacation is finally over and you have to go back.

" ."

At that time, Seonghyeonje's eyes that had been closed were opened. His brow narrowed slightly. A short sigh escaped, then quiet again.

"Then I will go!"

Kang So-young jumped out of the plane at once. Han Kyul washed, brushed her teeth, and changed clothes. He held a comb larger than his hand and combed his hair neatly.

"You are coming."

Seonghyeonje, who was looking out the window, said. Three cars were approaching by plane. Hwangrim also looked through the window next to him. Cars stop and people get off.

"Oh, there are only two S-classes. That's great too."

The senior hunter politely opened the car door. An old lady in a white hat got down from inside. One of the two S-class hunters climbed to the boarding gate of the plane first.

"Mr. Hwang. Drop it down."

"It's Richard."

"The same goes for other intermediate or higher hunters."

"Gyeol's stat is F."

Hankyul raised her hand and said. The S-class hunter's eyes scanned the boy's up and down sharply. However, he did not notice the sign of Seonghyeonje, who was assimilated with Hangyeol.

"The engine must be completely turned off."

"Is that okay? There are also traditional weapons. If the stat was F, there would be no difference from the general public."

"You look so easy."

At Hwangrim's words, the S-class hunter snorted.

"A level of firearms can be blocked even with an intermediate shield skill item."

"It is. Then, Master, I'll be out.

All the hunters belonging to Hwangrim and Seseong went out of the plane. Hangyul, who remained on the plane, was a little nervous and swallowed dry saliva. Not long after, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. When he saw the old lady coming inside, Han Kyul jumped up and greeted him.

Nice to meet you. I am Han Kyul, the adopted child of Han Yu-jin, the director of Dodam Ki Seung-soo's breeding center."

Good morning.

The old lady smiled softly.

"This is an A-class hunter, Emily Spencer."

It was a hunter known by the title of a saint, with SS-level healing skills. Emily walked slowly and sat down on the sofa. When he took off his hat, his hair dyed yellow-green appeared. It was a dark green color towards the back that was tied up in a circle.

"It is an item. braided.

The color of Emily's hair turned blue when she lightly touched the earring in her ear. Then it turns red and then goes back to green again. Han Kyul looked at her a little perplexed.

"It's been a while."

At that moment, Seong Hyeon-je appeared on Han-kyul's shoulder. Emily's eyes widened.

It's a surprise. You've become so cute while we haven't seen each other."

When Seong Hyeon-jae asked Han-hyeul to put her wings on, Emily clapped and laughed.

"If it's not for the Seseong guild leader, I want to sneak it into my pocket and take it with me."

"Hey, I didn't expect my rating to be so low."

"It is said that when you get older, you lose fear, but if you carry a lot, that is not the case. At least, I have to be careful not to scatter what was given to me in vain."

Emily looked at Han Kyul with soft eyes.

"So what's going on?"

"Oh, Emily Hunter."

"You can call me Grandma."

" Does your grandmother remember the work of your father, Yujin Han?"

The wrinkled eyes were slightly curved.

"A little. It seems that only senior hunters or higher have memories, but maybe it's because of their SS-level skills."

"If you were young and awakened, you would have at least intermediate stats."

"I can't turn back time ."

Emily stopped talking. Already returned once. If Han Yu-jin's memory is true. Hankyul spoke to Emily.

"There is something I need help with."

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