A week after Raynald died in the hands of Satan the Devil of Prophecy.
Guardians returned to their daily lives with grief behind them, paying attention to the Devil's movement and carrying out various tasks.
The Guardians' main tasks were investigating demonic churches, defeating monsters that crossed the gates, and rescuing various lives on stage around the world.
"You want to go to South America?"
"Yes."
Rain stroked his chin and was temporarily drowned in troubles.
Guyana's words followed.
"Indigenous peoples still living on the South American side have been attacked by multiple monsters some time ago. I sent a rescue request to the United States, and they said that the refugees were quite numerous and had a wide range of herpes, so they didn't have enough personnel. I want you to take over the role of bringing the indigenous people there to the U.S. Armed Forces together."
Of course, most countries in South America and the Middle East were destroyed and became extraterrestrial, so it was not the case that only one person lived there.
In situations where countries such as Argentina and Brazil had almost only one name left, there were some who moved to rebuild the country, and many who lived in dangerous areas because of various circumstances still existed.
Even when the power outburst from the earthquake in Japan in the past, there were people left in the area, so it was no wonder that there were people living in the area that became the area of monsters.
'I don't really appreciate it.'
Whatever the circumstances, living in a dangerous area is their choice.
No, due to the unavoidable circumstances, even if I was in the area, I wasn't obliged to save them from rainfall.
'I'm not playing hero.'
It was his purpose to protect the Earth from the hands of demons, and perhaps other dimensional beings.
But it's for the individual's desire to rain everywhere.
In fact, he didn't have to play hero around the world unless world civilization collapsed.
'They are refugees from a country with only one name left.'
Just because they die doesn't change the world a bit.
No, rather, when unconditionally accepted, there would have been more incidents.
On the humanitarian side, rain was a cruel, cruel idea, but in the first place, rain was not as much a human as rat dung.
'Well, if you're going to get attacked and die in front of your eyes,'
The morality of a person is greatly influenced by whether or not he is perceptible.
It's like millions of starving people are dying of hunger on the other side of the world right now.
If you can save him, save him, but you don't have to try to find him and save him.
That's the only morality left in rainfall.
'It's not something you can profit from.'
A short time ago, I was able to absorb the power of Tyrion and achieve enormous growth.
In particular, it is a big change to use the margin on the 'deep' side even if it is limited.
'It's great to have more power to use.'
There was a power that could not be used if the 'deep' magi were not used.
No, in fact, most of the powers possessed by the demon of the Great Devil could only be used as deep magic.
But because I grew up like that, I couldn't be satisfied.
The road to Grand Duke is still a long way away, and it was time to focus on being that strong.
"Michael or something, he's a bit of a problem. '
Anyway, it wasn't a situation where I would go to save people peacefully.
"Of course, I know it's dangerous."
Guyana seems to have thought differently about the response of rainfall.
"However, I also go with Mr. Sihun and support more people if necessary.."
"Oh, that's not because it's dangerous."
I answered decisively.
There was no lie.
Go to the realm of monsters that can no longer be inhabited by South Americans and Middle Easterners and save lives.
It was the mission with the highest risk except for work related to Devil Church. No, anything about dizzy demonism wouldn't be so dangerous.
But it's not a big concern, actually.
It wasn't that hard for Magi Stet to have more power than the Devil when he reached 129.
"Hmm."
With my arms crossed, I got into trouble.
I kept thinking.
The thing that doesn't matter is, actually, But that didn't mean there was anything else I could do right now.
'The Devil Church is not moving.'
It is urgent to receive the Demon's soul and fulfill the Demon's First Condition now that the Steat is blocked from growing.
But I didn't really have an important demon.
Unlike other players, he had nothing to do with training.
'Let's have a little hero play.'
Guyana and other members of the Guardians, including Kim Si-hun, thought of him as the descendant of a hero who had inherited the power of a hero.
Whether it's true or not, it's also true that they have to show heroism as long as they think it is.
It was not useless to establish more trust in him.
'There is a possibility that the monster's sudden raid could be the work of the Devil Church.'
I thought it would not be bad to have a lifeguard who would investigate their whereabouts and who would solidify their belief in the 'descendants of heroes'.
The rain nodded.
"Yes, I will take over the task."
"Ah! Thank you, Mr. Rain."
Guyana smiled bitterly.
It was like a shattered look when touched, but the smile had a magical power to stimulate the breasts of men.
'Sihun, thank your brother.'
It took me a long time to get rid of Raynald, who had no choice but to love Kim Si-hoon, but I felt so proud.
'By the way, I can't even see what he's doing these days.'
I didn't hear about going somewhere else for training.
I met him several times in the Hall of Protection, but I felt that everything I said was simple and that I was avoiding the rain from Kim Shi Hun's side.
'It's not because of what happened before, is it?'
A person whose body was burning because of the power of Tyrion.
I once told him a brief coldness about a sorrow that didn't let him notice his pain like that.
"Then I'll arrange a flight to South America. Kang Woo, can you deliver the mission to Guardian Kim Shi Hoon now?"
"Oh, yes. Absolutely."
"I heard that Kim Shi Hoon's guardian has no energy lately... Please ask him what's going on."
Guyana spoke in a worrying voice.
The rain nodded. I was going to ask her if she didn't have to.
'It's not really because of that, is it, Sihun?'
The pace of finding Kim Shi Hoon has accelerated.
* * *
The training room inside the Hall of Protection is where Kim Shi Hoon is.
The heavy thunder resounded as they headed there.
Sweet cock.
Quong! Quong! Boom!
"Argh! Argh! Phew!"
Kim Shi Hun wields his sword at the Scarecrow for practice.
A scarecrow made of a special magic device has been scratched like a mop.
"Sihun."
"Tongue, brother?"
When the rain came in, Kim Si-hun's expression hardened. He sneaks away from the rain.
"What brings you here?"
"I need to talk to you for a second."
"……."
Kim Shi Hoon shut up firmly.
The rains silently watched him and opened his mouth.
"Let's go somewhere comfortable."
"Brother?"
The rooftop of the rainy apartment where Kim Si-hoon was dragged.
The view from the rooftop was as beautiful as an expensive apartment.
Rain leaned against the railing and asked.
"What's going on these days?"
"……."
"I'm sorry if I made you miserable before..."
"No, it's not because of you."
Kim Si-hoon stood beside the rain with a bitter smile.
"… this is my problem."
A voice filled with loneliness.
"What's the problem?"
"……."
A short silence followed.
Kim Si-hoon, who had been worrying for a while, smiled at the mouth.
"Before, when Mr. Raynald died, wasn't he?"
"Yes."
"Actually then...."
I bite my lips. My fist is full of strength with a handrail. Queek. The railing is broken.
Kim Shi Hoon said in a trembling voice.
"Actually, I was a little comfortable."
'What, because of that?'
Rain smiled at the feeder.
It means that he was disgusted with himself, who was delighted with the disappearance of his performance.
If it was Kim Shi Hoon, it was Kim Shi Hoon's concern.
The rain lightly smiled and knocked on his shoulders.
"Don't worry. I can't help it if I'm human."
"... but you were different."
"What's different? If I were you, I would have danced there."
"Hahaha."
Kim Si-hun laughed as he threw lightly. I think it's probably a joke.
'I'm not kidding.'
I would have danced if it was raining.
Rain opened her mouth as she looked back at Kim Shi-hoon.
"Let's ask one question."
"What...."
"Why are you so strict with yourself?"
In fact, there was something I had always wondered about.
It was precisely when I saw Kim Si-hun who risked his life for Alec.
'It's unnatural to say it's just personality.'
Kim Si-hun said that he heard his words, but turned into a monster and handed over the general public without hesitation.
It could not have been done if it had been Alec or Raynald.
Kim Shi Hoon wasn't 'like' them, he was just trying to be 'like' them.
"……."
Once again a heavy silence sits down.
Kim Si-hoon's eyes trembled. This concern was long.
Silence followed.
"Haha, I can't hide it from you either."
Kim Si-hoon smiled lightly.
"When I was a child... I heard something from my mother."
He looks up at the sky with calm eyes.
"I'm sorry to have you." "
"……."
Kim Si-hoon clenched his fist. Tendon popped out.
"I hated that. I couldn't stand it, I hated it."
"But."
"Yes, of course you don't think so right now. No, you probably don't remember telling me that before."
In a suppressed voice, he spoke.
"But that's not what I've accomplished. It's not the result of my hand. I was saved by you."
His voice grew hotter and hotter in the ensuing days.
"I wanted to be like you. I wanted to be a savior to others, to those who had suffered like me in the past. So... I wanted to say no to what I heard when I was a kid."
"……."
"So, I can't tolerate myself for such a bizarre, selfish thing."
Kim Shi-hoon's words are over.
The rain took a deep sigh.
'The Savior.'
I felt like I didn't know about Kim Shi Hoon anymore.
He didn't want to be a hero. I didn't want to cry out for justice with people's respect.
He just wanted to reach out to people who needed help.
To be beaten up by yourself.
'Stupid bastard.'
Rain frowned.
In a sense, he was dumber than Alec.
It was frustrating, annoying, and childish.
I didn't want to be someone else's help to overcome the trauma of my childhood, but I was thinking of being a middle-aged moron.
Thoughts that you can never understand or empathize with as rainfall.
But it is.
Jaw
"Brother?"
I raised my hand over Kim Shi-hoon's head. I roughly hung his hair.
"Argh! Why, why do you do that, brother?!"
"Haah."
A sigh came out of me.
Kim Si-hun looked at himself with a puzzling look, and a bloody smile came out.
"Shiva, I've fallen back a lot too."
It's a moment, but I cheered for Kim Shi-hoon.
It wasn't understanding, it wasn't calculating profit, it was pure conscience everywhere.
It didn't suit him.
'You're going to vomit.'
I thought my hands and feet would be dented because they were too stuffy.
But I didn't feel bad.
"Brother...?"
"Let's go."
"Uh, where are you going?"
Rain lightly knocked on Kim Si-hoon's head with a smile.
"To save people."