102 to Japan (1)

"……."

Heavy silence sat down.

Heavenly Jin sighs as she shoots with her sharp eyes.

"Well, I'll do that if you do."

I still don't notice that I can't believe it.

In fact, this attitude is not arrogant or knowledgeable.

What would you think if the world champion pro boxer had just started boxing against a tenacious kid three months ago?

There are many possibilities, but it was clear that at least I would not think it was simply a gift.

This was not an area where talent could rise.

'Actually, that's also true.'

Rain was not strong enough to match the world's top and shoulders in such a short period of time with talent.

He had a hell of a time.

However, he could not reveal that he was the Demon King who had lived here for ten thousand years in hell.

No, actually, even if you say it like it is, you'll end up being treated like a lunatic.

'It's better to push for talent than that.'

I didn't have to be treated like a lunatic if I wasn't going to believe either of them anyway.

"Tongue, brother...?"

Kim Shi Hoon couldn't speak with a fatherly expression.

Cherry Blossom.

I can't believe it's the same rainfall as the strength of ten fingers in the world!

'I knew you were strong.'

I never imagined it would be like this.

Kim Shi Hun looked at the rain with awe-inspiring eyes.

My heart pounded.

I found out that the rainfall that I decided to believe and follow was strong enough to have a battle with the sword.

"Well, I'm going now, so I'm learning well."

"Yes, brother!"

Answer in a grumpy voice.

I turned my head, smiling at the crier.

I saw Cheonyeon staring at himself.

'What's wrong with her again?'

It wasn't just a shocked look.

I tremble and laugh. He rolled to his feet and grabbed his fist.

It doesn't seem to be able to master the illusions that burst out.

He looked as if he had won the lottery.

"Huhu, huhu. This is really... unexpected."

Cheonyeon licks his red lips with an excitement. The predator who caught the prey seemed to taste it again.

Seeing her like that, Cheonmujin sighed deeply as if she was in trouble.

She said in a moonlit voice as she approached the rain.

"I was really surprised. There's a reason you took that attitude in front of your father."

"I'm not stupid enough to tell the difference between courage and utility."

"Huhu. Literally. Oh, are you okay after this time? I want to be guided because I'm new to Korea."

"I'm sorry, but I have a vow."

Today was the day to meet regularly with the next player and to hear the story of the Devil Church.

Cheon So-yeon glanced at me as though the proposal had been rejected.

"Then ask for guidance next time. Oh, this is my contact. Please feel free to reach out if you need anything."

I took my business card out of my wallet and put it in Rain's chest pocket.

As I put it in my pocket, I stroked my chest with a strangely shabby hand.

'Why are you so aggressive?'

I was so keenly interested that I couldn't notice her intentions.

The question is, why are you so actively interested in yourself so little since we met?

'What a strange taste.'

I didn't know why I was doing this to myself.

Rain takes out the business card in his pocket and puts it in his wallet. Anyway, she's the daughter of a giant power called the Sword. There was nothing bad about setting up a connection.

"Hehe. I'll be in touch."

Cheon So-yeon turned around with a big smile.

The rains turned around and filled her tongue shorter than she looked.

'It will burn moderately.'

I didn't know why I suddenly paid so much attention to myself.

But that's how fast burning emotions cool down.

I thought I would soon turn my attention to myself off.

Rain greeted Cheonmujin, who stood still, and then left the training room.

"... Father."

Rainy training room. An awkward silence echoed inside the training room.

She turns around towards the sky. I smiled and spoke.

"I think I found it."

"……."

Cheonmujin shut up firmly.

I didn't even have to ask what I found.

'It's ruined.'

I was racing in the opposite direction because I didn't have a plan.

His plan is to connect Kim Shi-hoon and Cheon So-yeon.

The main reason for such a plan was also celestiality.

Talent for nothing is hereditary.

It means that if Cheon So-yeon and Kim Shi-hoon give birth to offspring, there is a great chance that a child with a gift that is hard to find anywhere in the world will be born.

However, rainfall was different.

Cheonmujin discovered that he had no talent for dance. The great power he now possesses is not talent, but the power he has gained through countless efforts and experiences.

If Heaven and So-yeon were to lead to rainfall, the talent for nothingness might rather come from descendants falling.

'There is no other way now.'

His gaze turned towards Kim Shi-hoon.

Cheonmujin opened his mouth by grasping the practice sword.

"I'll start right away, Sword Dragon. Hold the sword."

"Oh, yes. Got it."

The eyes of Cheonmujin shined.

'Raise Sword Dragon.'

Even risking everything on his own.

* * *

I got a call when it rained outside.

It was the next player.

[Come to the Guild Office now. I've got work to do with the Wrestlers.]

"What's wrong with the Wrestler Squad?"

[I heard that something urgent happened.]

"What's going on?"

[I haven't heard anything yet. By the way, the current commander is back from Japan. I think it has something to do with that.]

"Hmm...."

He is currently the head of the 1st Battalion of Painters.

A member of the Special Forces, he organized a vigilante group to deter players from committing crimes, which were created with the full approval of the state.

Baek Kang-hyun, who was the number one player in Korea, was quite famous internationally for his few strengths.

"I'll be right there."

Rain hung up with a short answer.

Rain, which met with the next player, drove straight to the water source.

Upon arriving at the wreath unit, rainfall followed the department store that came out of the middle of it.

Inside the commanding officer's room was the first man I had ever seen with the commanding officer of the 2nd Brigade of the Anglers.

The gentleman approached and reached out his hand.

"Nice to meet you. I've heard a lot about you."

"It's called Augang Rain."

"It's called Jang-hyun, the 1st Company Commander of Huang."

Wooden in-house impression.

Age seemed late in the thirties. He was not very tall, but had a muscular plump body.

Such a blunt expression that a drop of blood would not flow even if stabbed with a needle.

But unlike that look, the voice was quite angry.

"Long time no see, uncle ~"

"It's been a long time. I think there was quite a commotion in Korea... I'm sorry it didn't help."

"No, thanks to this guy, it worked. … Civilian damage could not be prevented."

The next player looked depressed as to whether the people who had been sacrificed in the last disturbance in the station had come to mind.

Zhang Hyun sighed with a heavy expression.

"It's not your fault. It was unexpected that the Devil Church would suddenly move so actively."

A lonely voice.

The smoker shook his head a few times and asked.

"So, what happened?"

"I have news for you. It's about demonism."

In the words of Demon Buddhism, the eyes of the differentialist changed sharply.

Zhang Hyun shrugged around and spoke in a low voice.

"Signs have been picked up that demons in Japan are preparing to summon demons."

"Summon the Devil"? Like back then, Oriax? "

"Yes, but it's much bigger."

"... Is the Japanese Demon Church so big?"

Zhang Hyun nodded.

"Demon Church in Japan is bigger and stronger than Korea."

"Huh...."

A sigh of second-hand smoke gushed out.

Many victims occurred only during the Korean War.

It was hard to predict how many more victims would occur if a larger force moved than that.

"Are you asking for help from the Japanese government?"

The department asked.

"Yeah, it's not in the press, but it's pretty serious right now."

"But there's Fujimoto Ryoma in Japan. Do you need our help?"

Fujimoto Ryoma.

It was one of only eight World Rankers in the world, although it was rated below one rather than one.

Especially his mythical grade equipment, 'Snow of Snow', was world-renowned.

"Apart from Fujimoto Ryoma, the overall level of players in Japan is low. This time, players of rank or higher are needed as the event is an event."

"Hmm."

"And maybe there's one reason why we solved this demonic event in Korea."

Baek Gang-hyun's recent terrorist attack has become a beacon for demons to initiate full-scale activity.

I had no choice but to have more credibility with South Korea, which handled the case neatly.

"However, I'm surprised that Japan asked Korea for help first..."

The next player murmured.

Although the entire world has changed since the day of upheaval, historically, relations between nations with emotional goals have not been restored.

In general, the relationship between Japanese and Korean players was not good.

"It must mean that the situation is that serious."

"I do."

The smoker nodded with a heavy expression. She sighed deeply.

"What kind of demon are you summoning again this time...?"

Prior to Orias, his sudden abnormalities made it easy to catch him.

However, if we fought in normal conditions, it would have been a difficult battle.

But the devil is stronger than that.

It was a sensation that made my heart heavy before I fought.

"Hmm."

Rain has been drowned in troubles.

"The Devil."

What I'm thinking about right now is whether the Devil Church will wait or not to summon the Devil.

In fact, it was better for the Devil to summon the Devil when it was raining.

The devil's got a great lunch for him. (Maggie) What?).

'Otherwise, Magi stats are not climbing these days.'

Still, I wondered if I could raise Magi stats if I ate demons.

"It is best to induce the summoning to take place and then eat it with predation. '

For the growth of the stagnant Magi stat, there was also nothing to eat but demons.

When he was tasting again, the conversation between Jang Hyun and the smoker continued.

"I know the demon I'm about to summon."

"Oh, what demon?"

"I heard you were about to summon the Succubus Queen."

"Succubus?"

The smoker curled his head.

"No way... that demon sucks his regularity?"

"Yes. Perhaps his name is... Reese. He said he was trying to summon a demon named Reese."

"Ha, even if you summon the Japanese, you must be such a pervert..."

Kung!

The chair flipped over.

It was the chair where the rain was sitting.

His gaze was focused on him.

The smoker asked.

"What, what is it? What's wrong?"

"……."

The look of rain paled.

The tentacle came to mind, a tentacle that could never be forgotten.

He opened his mouth in a less trembling voice.

"... I have to."

"Huh?"

"We have to stop them."

Wait for the summoning and eat the devil as a predator?

You want me to raise Magi stats because of him?

I don't need it all.

None of that mattered.

"We must stop the summoning!"

The rains shouted in a desperate voice.