5 unfamiliar earth, unfamiliar landscape (2)

"I can't say no unless I tell you that the specifications are not only virtuous."

Rain shines with ultra-long eyes and nods.

From the beginning, it was an attitude that I didn't feel as good as seven eyes.

"Hehe. Yes. Then follow me."

She turns around with a light smile.

At that time, a man in front of the gate walked towards the rain and the snow. He was wearing what looked like a military uniform.

"Please present your player credentials."

"Oh, yes. Here."

In the words of a man, the arrow nodded lightly and put an "E" card in his arms before him.

"Yes, it's confirmed."

After checking roughly his ID in less than a second, he nodded with a grumpy expression.

I felt procedurally verified, as if I were checking my social security card at a bar.

"Show me the man over there."

'Oh, shit.'

Rain slightly distorted his face at the words of the man who followed.

"I didn't think I'd have to present my ID separately. '

It was difficult.

Now he didn't have that player's credentials.

'If you lose it, it will complicate the process again.'

In the first place, a number of bothersome things could have happened because it was not enough to qualify as a player.

Especially now, rainfall is a five-year gap and the identity itself is ambiguous.

His whole plan to naturally adapt to the Earth could collapse beyond mere annoyance.

'And most of all.'

If things get complicated now, the idea of going to Hansula's house is a great opportunity to wait ten thousand years (?) was more likely to become foaming.

'That's never gonna be enough.'

I told him to paddle when the water came in.

When given the chance, blowing it up was a stupid thing to do.

"Wait a minute."

Rain put his hand in his pocket with a slack expression.

Of course he didn't have anything in his pocket.

'It's a hard power to use right now, Margie.'

He recalled the attitude of the man who was examining Han Seola's identity card.

The time he took the exam was less than a second.

'That much.'

It was time to challenge him with just one grain of dust.

"Here it is."

Rain said that, pulling his hand out of his pocket, he lightly stopped.

At the same time, his power was manifested.

The power of oath.

The power of Dantalion to twist your opponent's perception and deceive your eyes.

It was the power that consumed the enormous Magi as much as the power of power was the power.

The target had a slightly higher hardness, but fortunately he had a lower hardness than Hanseola at level 6.

As he exercised his power, the eyes of the man in military uniform suddenly became blurred.

He nods slowly, staring at the rain that stops.

"Verified."

It was a short time, not a second, but most of the maggies that the rains had quickly escaped, as if they had been punctured.

Rain again lowers its hands as it endures a breathing sensation.

"Then let's go."

"Yes."

Rain, joined by Hansulah, who was out front after the identity check, headed to her house.

"Finally."

The steps of rainfall towards her house were not so light.

Humanity's greed is endless.

At first, I thought it would be enough if I could meet a woman with two eyes, one nose and one mouth, but over time, Hansulah's beautiful appearance became more and more visible.

Imagining the things that would unfold in her house in the future, the rain gripped her fists firmly.

Yolo!

* * *

"This is our home."

Following Hansulah was an apartment with a shabby appearance.

Not only was her silk apartment but the apartment around her was very obsolete.

'I don't think it's safe to live at home.'

It was very different from the urban centre where the hilarious buildings he had hoped for were lined up.

Rain looked at Hangul with an eye full of determination.

'Don't worry, Imam! I'll make some money and get you a nice house!'

Already in his head, Hansulah and himself were building the Great Wall and living a happy future.

Intercept.

"Mom, I'm here."

"What, Mom? '

How dare you be so tempted (?), so of course rainfall, which she thought would live alone, gave a embarrassing look.

A middle-aged woman with a superficial impression hurriedly walked out.

"Hey, are you okay? Where are you hurt?"

"Yes, I'm fine."

"Did you come in to get the whole party, just like you said? Huh?"

"Ah…. Nothing, of course."

Hansula stuttered, avoiding her gaze. She sneaks her eyes toward the rain and talks.

"This time I met Mr. Oh Gangwoo at the gate. I was in danger of catching monsters, but I was able to be safe with Mr. Rain's help."

"Ah! Go, thank you!"

A middle-aged woman holds hands in the rain and bows her elongated head.

It was an attitude that I felt desperately worried about Hansulah entering the gate.

'Oh, shit.'

But for rainfall now, such gratitude did not come to her ears.

'I didn't mean to come here for real food.'

Rain looked at Hangul with an unfair gaze.

The future with her in my head was shattered.

I felt like a plane crashing under a cliff that was accelerating to fly to the window.

"Mr. Rain...?"

"Oh, yes. Nothing."

Rain shakes his head in a rather heavy voice.

In fact, I couldn't help feeling disappointed, even though the grass was dead after I couldn't drink Kim Chi Guk alone.

"Haha. The house is... not good. But don't worry. I'm pretty confident in cooking."

Hansula said with a slightly darker smile, whether she thought it was disappointing to see an old apartment.

"Oh, it's not about that, so don't worry."

Prior to falling to hell, he was a thousand orphan, living in a cramped, old singles room, much cramped than her home.

Those miserable days that were hard to eat and live every day.

'But it was better than hell.'

Life on Earth was much better if you were just a little hungry than if the battle of real life were to happen every day together.

"Come in, Mr. Rain."

"Phew, I'm sorry. A precious person in such a poor place.."

The rains entered the house with a fervent welcome from the two men.

The size of the house is about 20 square meters.

It was quite a spacious house compared to the old one.

"Please wait, Mr. Rain. I'll get you ready in a minute."

"Oh, would you mind if I asked you a favor?"

"Yes, of course."

Hansulah nodded with a hesitant expression.

Rain spoke in a calm voice.

"I lost my smartphone, but can I use it for a second?"

"Ah! Yes, I got it."

She takes her smartphone out of her pocket and hands it to him.

In detail, her smartphone was very worn out, and the liquid crystal had a huge crack.

Even the keyboard of a smartphone was what he knew.

'Considering it's been five years.'

I could see again that she sucked pretty bad.

'It's still possible to look at Internet articles.'

What he was trying to ascertain now was what had happened on Earth in the last five years.

The gate and the player. It was something he was familiar with that didn't exist on Earth.

Rain slowly looked for articles five years ago and checked them out.

[turbulent 22 February 2018. The world changes.]

[Hundreds of gates that appeared suddenly disrupted the entire world.]

[Gun gun useless to monsters at the gate. Massacre by hundreds of thousands of Heavy Air Force monsters who were confronted with monsters.]

[Organization of the United Nations Emergency Response Force under the leadership of the United States. South Korea is the ninth participating country.]

[First player to appear in the United States. What is her identity?]

[Increase in the number of players worldwide. Are they really the hope of humanity?]

[Is the novel a reality? A prophecy of the arrival of players many years ago in the design of Korean genre fantasies. Even if you search only for "players" in the search box, there are hundreds of works….]

"Hmm...."

Slowly, the eyes of the rainfall narrowed as I looked at the knight.

'February 22, 2018.'

The day when multiple gates appeared simultaneously all over the world.

And it was the day when the rain itself suddenly appeared in the air, swallowed up by a black gate and fell into hell.

'Then I was caught up in one of the gates that appeared simultaneously that day.'

It was most likely when I thought about it.

Rain continued to search for the identity of the gates that kept him from hell for 10,000 years, but they were all speculative and did not accurately describe what the gates were.

'I'll have to look for it myself later.'

If it was a major national institution, it might have information that didn't come online.

Rain thought of going to state institutions if life stabilized and regained some power.

"What are you looking for?"

Han Seola, who was cooking, approached him.

"I was looking for some news because I wanted to check it out for a second."

"Aha. Shall we prepare dinner later?"

"No, it's fine. Let's eat right now."

I understood the circumstances of the Great River anyway.

Now I liked to move my body and learn about the changing Earth.

"Then I'm ready, so please wait a minute."

Hansulah went into the kitchen and brought out a pot of silver.

"I'm Kim Chi Chi Dog. I wanted to serve you something a little better... Sorry."

She opens the lid with a look of apology, leaving the pot on the table.

The smell of white kim blooms and stinks.

"……!"

Two eyes of rain appeared.

A thrilling melody flowed through his body.

"Kim Chi, the stew..."

He looked at Kim Chi Chi Dog on the table with less trembling eyes.

A boiling stew, a red kimchi and a lump of pork on top of it were seducing him.

"Kim Chi Chi Dog!!!"

Kung!

How, how eagerly I waited for this moment.

It's what he dreamed of every day, enduring 10,000 years of time!

He rushes to the table as if he was starving for a few days.

'Glad to have you back.'

A drop of hot tears flowed down his cheek.