"Sprinkling bait."

"Bait?"

In his words, the dancer curled his head.

"What does that mean?"

"You know the Demon Church is targeting high-ranking players as sacrifices, right?"

The guy who just tattooed his entire face in the video said, 'It's also a large guild, so the player who supports it as a sacrifice has a grade B or higher character.'

It was no different than saying that they wanted a player with a high ranking character as a sacrifice.

If you don't, you don't have to praise the fact that you are supporting players with Grade B or higher characteristics as sacrifices.

"I know that."

The smoker nodded with a heavy expression.

It was a fact she knew better than anyone that demons were targeting high-ranking players.

"They'll probably be aiming for a low-level player-oriented sacrifice."

"Low-level players?"

"Precisely a player oriented game with a low level but a high characteristic rating."

The smoker nods with short elasticity.

In general, the higher the level of trait grades, the more likely the higher grade traits were to bloom.

However, such players were more likely to have connections with other parties, guilds, as levels were high.

It is too risky to sacrifice a player who has a high level in their shoes who has to act in secret.

"Agreed. In fact, there has been a surge in Kao play or disappearances in the lower gate section recently."

The department store, listening to the two of them, nodded with a heavy expression.

In the first place, the Wraith troops also began to investigate, realizing that the Devil Church was hunting for sacrifices based on the lower gate.

The first time she met Rain was while investigating the incident at the lower gate.

"So it's a rumor. There is a very talented player in the lower gate section."

Rain spoke in a calm voice.

"At least if you spray rumors of class S or higher... your mouth will start to bite right away."

"Hmm...."

At the end of the rains, the department store swallowed a short immersion. She opened her mouth in a worrying voice.

"But rather, if the rumors spread so much that the attention is focused on the player, won't they give up hunting?"

"No, that's not going to happen."

"... Why do you think that?"

In response to the decisive rainfall, the department looked at him with an incomprehensible look.

"The light went out on the back of my foot."

"The lights went out on your feet?"

"This time they realized there was a spy inside. So you're thinking about the possibility that information about the summoning plan might have been leaked."

"Then won't you stay hidden even more?"

The rain slowly shook her head at her words.

"I'm going to aim for one."

"... aiming for one shot?"

"What would you do to stop the sacrificial hunt now, if it were Mr. Burns?"

"Well…. If I were you, I would tell you to keep an eye out for players with a Class B or higher attribute."

"That's the usual way to deal with it."

It was the most common way to deal with them as long as they knew that the hunting ground they were after was a Jereb player with more than a B-grade trait.

"Then they won't be able to hunt players with Class B or higher attributes. I don't know where the eyes of surveillance are."

"I'm sure it is."

"That's why we're going to be aiming for a big hunting ground with class S characteristics, not a vague class B."

"……."

The department store shut up firmly.

According to him, if he knew there was a risk of surveillance anyway, he was right to aim for a class S that would get a big reward in one shot rather than for an intermediate class B characteristic offering.

But it is.

"Isn't there a possibility that they can hunt the low-grade sacrifices steadily while slowing down their plans?"

The department store asked him with a discreet look.

In her words, the rain shed a feeding smile.

"No. If you pull it faster, you pull it. There's no slowing down the plan."

"... Why do you think that?"

"Because he's human."

"……?"

As if I could not understand the words of rainfall, the department store looked suspicious.

The rains spoke in a heavy tone.

"They said if we succeed in this summoning plan, we will have greater support from the Church. So, there's no slowing down the plan."

"Isn't that too ulcerative? Are they going to take a big risk because of the profit in front of them right now?"

"Yes."

"Why are you so...?"

"Because everyone has."

"……."

In his decisive reply, the department kept its mouth shut firmly.

Such rain blew a feeding laugh at her.

"Do you know about the marshmallow story?"

"… I know."

The department store nodded with a heavy expression.

A world-class bestseller with a very simple lesson that can be rewarded if you endure the temptation in front of your eyes.

"Do you know why that book became a bestseller?"

"Isn't that the basic guide to success?"

"No, because most people don't."

"……."

Resisting the temptation in front of your eyes.

A simple sentence would be simple.

In the eyes of a third party, those who can't resist the temptation in front of their eyes and face destruction seem to be ugly and foolish.

However, the last person had a very high chance of making the 'stupid' choice they mocked when that situation came to them.

I recognize that the temptation in front of my eyes is dangerous.

I also know that if you endure the temptation, there will be a greater reward.

Nevertheless, man cannot deny the sweetness of the marshmallow in front of his eyes.

It was not that they were intellectually stupid, or thought short.

It was because the mechanisms of desire themselves were designed so that they could not be judged at such a macro point.

'Of course, there is no one who can control that desire.'

Rain snow shines sharply.

In his opinion, not all humans accepted such short-sighted temptations.

However, it would not be easy to resist that temptation, at least for a man in a red mask.

'Because I accepted Maggie.'

The human body that accepted Maggie was as corrupted as the devil.

And the demon's body evoked the gossip of desire.

Even those who have lived as demons for such a short time as rain have not been easy to control the gossip of their desires.

Even he, the ruler of hell, did not think they could control his desires.

"Then who do you intend to use as bait?"

The smoker who was still listening asked.

"As a matter of fact, if you're a player with a class S or higher attribute in Jerep, you've already received a lot of attention or entered another large guild. Are you planning on baiting yourself in the rain?"

"No. I'm already known as a rookie with the support of the Red Rose Guild, so that's hard."

"So you're planning on making a rumor out of it?"

"It's impossible to advertise as bait, too."

"……."

In response to the ensuing rain, the smoker kept his mouth firmly shut. She frowned and opened her mouth.

"Then who are you going to use as bait?"

"I have someone in mind."

Rain answered with a dark smile on his mouth.

A low-level player with S or higher attributes.

He is not in any other large guild, nor is he well known at this point.

Rain already knew one such player.

'Kim Shi-hoon.'

A man who has a tremendous talent to make him an urgent minister.

A radiant player who has evolved a non-S grade trait into a primary evolution of SSS.

'Bait you can't learn without biting.'

Rain shines sharply into his head, recalling the man in the red mask.

* * *

A week after the spy incident.

Accepting Rain's proposed operation, the department store and the junior player began spreading rumors about Kim Si-hun very secretly.

Neither was it covered by news articles, nor was Kim Si-hun's name publicly mentioned in the media.

Kim Shi-hoon's name has spread like gossip among low-level players.

'That's more than I thought.'

Rain shone its eyes as it looked at SNS through its smartphone.

It was literally inaccurate enough to be a joke to say, 'There are a lot of players at the lower gates who cheat on their character ratings.'

A level of information that is exciting enough without gathering too much attention.

I didn't know if I was good at smoking or if I was good at department stores, but the speed at which rumors spread was the ideal speed for rainfall.

'I didn't seem to have any talent in this field, either.'

It was as if all the other players, who were of the same nature as the department stores, who felt a high level of knowledge such as the Lady General, did not seem to have the talent to manipulate this secret information.

'At least someone who seems to have done this well..'

Rain recalls the face of a man who frequently encountered the Red Rose Guild.

Youth with a mild impression.

It was Park Hyun-woo, who was the head of the Human Resources team at the Red Rose Guild.

'Well, whoever did it, that's enough if the results are good.'

Rain put my smartphone in my pocket.

He lightly extends his base and turns his head toward the window of the shabby ring across the street.

I saw Kim Si-hun nursing a middle-aged woman in bed through a window.

"My family is worse than my baby."

Rain murmured in a small voice as she looked at Kim Shi-hoon.

A week after the bait operation started.

Rain remained near Kim Si-hun for 24 hours without even returning home.

It was because I didn't know when the Devil Church would attack him.

'You can't lose Kim Shi-hoon.'

Even though I used him as bait, I didn't mean to put Kim Si-hun in real danger.

Kim Si-hoon himself was unaware of that fact, but he was a minister whose soul was subordinate to rainfall.

Rain had no intention of sacrificing Kim Shi Hoon's terrifying talents as bait.

'No matter how the process goes, we have to take responsibility for it as long as it's made of ministry.'

If Kim Shi Hoon realized all the truth, it was a sound idea not to make a dirty hypocrisy, but in the first place, it wasn't the idea of taking responsibility to wrap up his actions.

'You will be great in the future.'

Rain looked quietly at Kim Si-hun, who was making a sad face while nursing a middle-aged woman who looked like her mother.

In the future, he will be strong, and he will be great. And it will be a strong force of rain.

In that sense, it could have been just a little bit ahead of the future anyway.

Sweet cock.

"I'll see you then, Mother."

Kim Si-hoon, who was nursing her mother, came out of the door under the ring.

As usual, I left my house to hunt at the gate with Tae-soo.

"Haah."

Kim Si-hoon, who came out, sighed deeply with a dark expression.

After a while of thinking, he cried out as if he had made a commitment to himself, stealing the red eyebrows.

"Cheer up! Just a little more to pay off your debts!"

Kim Si-hoon stroked his waist-dancing sword and moved his steps.

The rain that was hiding around him was laughing in vain.

'It also has a reservoir element.'

A common setting that acts as a player for a sick family in a torn poor house.

"Is he really the protagonist? '

Rain followed behind Kim Si-hun with his head curled.