Chapter 626

Chapter 626

Seriously, everyone told me going on deployment wasnt a big deal, that once I heard the operation plans, Id be itching to go. Do you have any idea what nonsense they dragged me into? That darn division commander

The boyish face of the miyaw contorted into a barrage of coarse insults, continued his tirade, impossible to ignore.

His delicate appearance was a stark contrast to his profanity-laden speech.

Its one thing for a warrant officer, but stirring up a storm with a general?

I remember Sergeant Kim hated insubordination the most wasnt he the one who would always come down hardest on the dongsaengs, even for fights among trainees from just one cohort apart?

Listening to Sergeant Kim curse worryingly loud, attracting unintended attention from passersby, he finally calmed down and turned to Leeha.

Phew, sit down here. So, can you still not shoot that dinosaur bastard?

Yes. What?

Seeing Sergeant Kim after a long time was a reminder that some things never change. I was momentarily confused by his question. How could he possibly know about our mother-son conversation?

Again, poker face! I must have told you, a sniper who cant assess the situation is as good as dead. How do you think I knew about that? Answer in 3, 2, 1

Last time! You must have heard it last time. I was sitting on that bench over there talking to Kidd.

Pushed into a corner, the human mind can conjure responses unimaginable under normal circumstances.

Indeed, Leehas spur-of-the-moment reply was accurate.

The miyaws idol-like features, nodded approvingly and took his seat.

Right. But hearing it directly from you is different. Try unwinding a bit.

Ummm?

Dont wanna?

No, its not that!

Though the sniper sergeant had been promoted to warrant officer, adapting to that young face still proved challenging for me.

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Leeha recounted everything that had happened since he first encountered Toon. It wasnt just a list of facts.

Why had he targeted Toon? Why had it become impossible to target him? And what about the target that Leeha couldnt even aim at now?

What about the oppressive feeling that bore down on me whenever I faced those monsters?

Spilling every thought and imagination was akin to a counselling session.

This harked back to something Kidd had once mentioned about returning to the starting point, which, for Leeha, was Sergeant Kim.

This game would be perfect if it only had cigarettes. Seems like theres a cigarette-shaped item, but without Nicotin lighting up, whats the point?

After listening to Leehas entire story, sergeant Kim grimaced before speaking.

Smoking now, are you? I thought you had quit

Overseas, theres not much else to do. Stupid stuff. Wish theyd increase the allowance instead of teaching us to smoke all over again.

Stretching his arms and legs wide, the groaning Sergeant Kim drew my gaze, not just for the sound he made but also for the occasional glimpse of a wagging tail behind the bench.

Hey, its me.

Sergeant.

Master Sergeant, my foot, the discharged guy

Rick, wasnt it Sergeant Kimno, warrant Officer Kim who said that a sniper is universally recognized, regardless of where we go? What weve learned, what we need to uphold, the rules of engagement and basic combat doctrines. Whether we discharge or not, whether were from our country or not, a sniper always belongs to one clan, right?

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Remembering the rant meant to snipe trainees, huh?

Sorry? I didnt catch that?

Bloody hell! Anyway, ahem!

Leehas prompt response left Sergeant Kim momentarily stunned, followed by an awkward shift and a stroke through his ownor Miyawsfacial scruff.

From what Ive heard, youre quite the celebrity. Should such fame even weigh on you? Just enjoy blasting that dinosaur.

Not that famous really, but being well known doesnt really relate.

Why not? To become that known, you mustve fought plenty, right?

People? Well, users and NPCs alike, plenty

Indeed, it was Leeha who obliterated the heads of many users and humanoid monsters during the national crisis.

Leeha was about to mention this lightly with a laugh when, suddenly, he halted. Why had he brought up people out of the blue?

Sergeant?

Why cant someone whos fought people shoot them?

Caught off guard, Leeha instinctively assumed the position.

Despite how abruptly and out of the blue it was, Leehas prone position, refined through Black Bass, was flawless.

Sergeant Kim had a troubled expression on his face where Leeha couldnt see.

Look at that. Just like when you first joined. Your shooting stance hasnt changed one bit, not then, not now.

Is that so?

His manner of speaking was as if it was matchlessly sloppy, but the nuances were never such. For Sergeant Kim, Leeha, who had been perfect from the start, closely resembled a genius.

Leeha.

Sergeant Kim called out to Leeha. This time, Leeha did not respond with his rank and name. Sergeant Kim chuckled as he poked at Leehas buttocks, who still remained in a crouched position.

There, now youre starting to look a bit more like a civilian. Haha, you know how to hit a hundred meters, right?

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A hundred meters, you say?

Might as well not ask. What about two hundred meters?

You just told me to aim for two hundred fifty meters, sergeant.

Right. So, what about a thousand meters?

Sergeant Kim looked at Leeha, expecting an answer along the lines of how its impossible to hit a target a thousand meters away, only for his expression to collapse upon hearing Leehas response.

Ive hit at that range here.

What, what!? Are you crazy? Then, what about two thousand meters?

I have a hit it too.

Youve hit two thousand meters?

Yes.

Three thousand meters!

That too.

Three thousand meters? How? With what kind of gun did you- No, no, never mind. Damn it!

Sergeant Kim, his eyes bulging in disbelief, abruptly stopped himself from asking further and instead burst into anger. He was momentarily undone by Leehas unimaginable sniping abilities.

Leeha, still in his crouched position, couldnt help but appear smug. After all, it wasnt like he could deny his accomplishments.

Cough. Alright then, lets change the subject.

Sergeant Kim seemed to want to say something else, and Leeha quietly listened.

You know how to swim, right?

Yes.

Right. If youve learned to swim, it doesnt matter if the water reaches your hips, your chest, or if your feet cant touch the bottom. Heck, you could even do it in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. Am I right?

Yes.

And you know how to swim. Right?

Yes.

But what happens if youre too afraid of drowning to even try swimming?

Sergeant Kim asked. It was then that Leeha finally grasped what Sergeant Kim was trying to convey. Knowing it wasnt really a question, Leeha chose not to respond.

After a moments pause, sergeant Kim walked over and sat down in front of Leeha.

Youd die. A person can drown even in a shallow stream that barely comes up to their knees. Sniping is the same. Its not the distance thats scary. Ive said it numerous times before.

Sergeant Kim lowered his gaze to meet Leehas eyes.

The target doesnt waiver. Its only your eyes and hands that shake. And its your heart that shakes your eyes and hands. Shoot. Better to shoot, because not shooting only heightens the guilt.

The last words came from the lips of Kim, who lowered his posture as skillfully and flexibly as a Musketeer, matching the height of Leehas face as he still crouched in readiness.

Dont end up like me.

Leeha was leaning back against a bench under the sunlight. The conversation with Sergeant Kim looped in his mind for days afterward.

If you dont shoot, youll end up like me. So, you ultimately didnt shoot, huh?

Leeha reflected on Sergeant Kims experiences.

He had been deployed. Assinged on a critical sniping mission. But actually shooting someone was never easy. Even him, the youngest ever sniper team leader, couldnt always pull the trigger as he wished.

And because he didnt what happened?