181 Summit (2)

Summit.

A massive gathering of world leaders to eradicate evil lords, devil-led demons.

Since turbulent days, meetings of this magnitude have been held for the first time.

China, Korea, Japan, East Asian countries, European countries, Russia and the United States.

A summit was currently being prepared in the United States involving almost all countries that were functioning enough to call themselves "countries".

People thought it was a meeting under the leadership of the United States, but the reality was different.

Guardians.

A pan-national secret organization brought together the chosen guardians of Guyana.

In fact, it was a group of the strongest players known as the World Rankers, or more, so strong that it was comparable to a few countries if only by simple force.

An organization that can be called the hope of humanity.

The world was clustering around them.

* * *

"Oh, Mr. Rain. You broke my tie."

Hansulah reaches out to his tie.

Rain, which had never been used to wearing a tie, remained silent in her hands.

"Thank you."

"Phew. You look so much cooler in this dress."

"Phew. Compared to him, he's a squid."

"What are you talking about? Not at all."

She looks at the rain dressed in a suit with a look at what she sounds like.

It wasn't as handsome as Kim Shi Hoon, but it wasn't the appearance of rainfall.

The suit fit was close to art because the body itself was like a swimmer full of sleeping muscles.

The perfect suit fit and sharper eyes were broken, making it look like a charming Führer II in the drama.

"Rain, these clothes are uncomfortable."

Echidna frowns and pulls his collar.

Currently, both Echidna and Hansula have been changed to Party Dresses.

Both of them were so appearing, they felt like the splendor of the dress might seem a little overwhelming.

Boom.

"Hey! Are you ready?"

"Yes."

The smoker kicked in the door.

She is also wearing the same red dress as her hair color.

"Ah, you're having a banquet."

The smoker mutters with frowning arrogance as if the dress for the party was uncomfortable.

The day before the Summit, the ceremonies and banquets of the world's ceremonies gathered in Washington, United States, were held.

Since the next player was also the Korean Ministry of Cerebral Arts, it was no wonder that he had to participate in the banquet semi-competitively.

"Well, to be honest, this could be more important than this meeting."

The Ministries of Foreign Affairs of the world were much more in favour of holding summits than had been concerned.

Guyana and the United States, which had promoted the Summit, were so easily hit that even the rains could not be predicted.

However, it was hard to expect them to cooperate unconditionally in preventing demonism.

'We should make as close as we can.'

There was a need to establish some connections with cerebral departments in different countries.

I could not expect unconditional cooperation because of a simple rapporteur, but it is true that at least as much as hostile relations should be formed.

"Oh, it's raining. You'll be a little crazy when you get into the banquet hall."

"Ugh? Why would I?"

"Everyone notices they're waiting for you."

The next player smiled and said.

Rain frowned.

"Why?"

The fact that he was a former Demon King, that he was born in darkness and accepted the power of light and became an apostle of Tyrion, a strong man who had no one to follow within the Guardians.

All these facts have been thoroughly silenced so that they do not spread beyond the Guardians.

It was Kim Shi Hun who made it on his behalf.

Much of what he had accomplished so far was disguised as Kim Si-hun did, so carefully he spread the information.

Because of that, the rumors about the Warrior of Light, Oh Gangwoo, are only known to members of the Guardians, or to people who are personally close to him.

In the middle of the day, ministers from all over the world who knew about the Guardians were paying rather great attention to the sword dragon Kim Si-hun.

'I would have made it so that I could only do that.'

A hero who saved Korea. Emerging Star of Sword. A disciple of the Yellow Cheonan Jin.

I actively sold Kim Si-hun with all sorts of titles.

Nevertheless, it was hard to understand that there were many people waiting for him.

"Exactly, I'm waiting for you, Kim Shi-hoon's brother."

"Ah."

"I don't think I've even hidden anything about the relationship between the two of them."

The next player lightly laughed.

Rain nodded as if I understood now.

"That's why."

"Well, it's not a bad story, is it?"

"Yes, I do."

In order to build rapport with the cerebral ministries of each country, rainfall itself had to have some decent reputation and authority.

It is clear that the position of a hero, Kim Si-hoon's brother, who is now world-renowned, will be more effective than that of a member of the Guardians B.

'Rather good.'

Kim Shi Hoon didn't seem very talented at making this kind of political connection, so it was a better situation.

Jerbuck, jerbuck.

I walked to the banquet hall with Guyana, Kim Si-hoon and Grace dressed in the middle.

"Oh!"

"They're rumors..."

The atmosphere of the banquet hall increased as the Guardians appeared.

Guyana and Kim Si-hun also received the most attention.

Famous politicians and players in each country approached them and began to open their words.

Guyana and Kim Si-hun panicked as they approached Urr.

Other members of the Guardians, such as Ito Shinna, Zegal-hyun and Grace, were also headed by people.

'The Guardians have a big name.'

The rain was far away and looked at the sight.

The most powerful armed group of humanity in existence, the Guardians.

If it had been a planet before the arrival of the players, it would not have shown this much interest in a force of only 10 people.

'But.'

Things have changed.

Right now, the Guardians had the strength to literally wipe out a nation without a trace, even if it took time.

This was not a very different situation, given that the world rankers were treated best in each country, and that in the case of Cheonjin, even China's political power was in one hand.

By the way.

Rain snow thinned.

'It's a little weird.'

Honestly, I didn't expect every country in the world to lend support to slaughtering demons.

If he could not speak, he prepared a final solution.

But it is.

'However, I don't really care about this.'

Politicians and players in each country acted as if they had not heard about the underlying reasons for the summit itself.

No matter how peaceful and unsettled they were, as long as the Devil Church existed and was active, their appearance was strange.

"Oh, nice to meet you. I am Emmanuel Amont, Ambassador of France."

"You said it was Kim Shi-hoon's costume, right? I've heard a lot of rumors."

Before the question was solved, politicians who looked around began to look at the rains differently.

The rainy man bows his head with a good smile on his mouth.

"Thank you for attending so far for world peace."

Perfect sales smile.

"Hahaha! No. Isn't this all about supporting the Guardians' smooth running?"

"Of course, as a country, it's natural to give as much support as you can."

'What are these?'

Fine, frowny eyes.

French, English, Italian, American, Chinese, and even Korean politicians gathered in the rain to open their mouths.

'Well, I'm so active.'

Unlike Guyana's speculation that it would be difficult to get the full support of other countries, they were as active as liver, gall and tear them all apart.

Even though it was a full-scale pre-conference meeting, this was excessive.

I didn't even see myself trying to get the most out of it with minimal support while angling each other to some extent.

I was increasing striking conditions one by one, as if I were buying goods from an auction house.

"I would like to support the French Special Forces under the Guardians this time."

"Oh, we can pledge $100 million in support each year."

"Haha. I like it when you say that."

Rain smiled and led the conversation with several people at the same time.

'Oh, my God.'

Having a conversation with them, I began to roughly understand what this was all about.

"This time, the Demon Church was hit hard in South America."

"Haha! They're nothing but good at hiding."

'These bastards.'

A conversation that doesn't feel a bit tense or threatened with demonism.

It didn't take long for them to figure out why they could have this conversation.

"I jumped into someone else's bones and what? They're nothing but hiding? '

Events in South America following Korea and China.

Everything that happened as the Devil Church began to operate in full was solved 'no more difficult than I thought'.

At least there was civil casualties in Korea, and China won the victory over weak monsters.

In the first place, South America solved what minority rankers, including the Guardians, did before the Demon Church.

From their standpoint, Demon Church is just as perceptible as crazy fanatics flying around the world.

It was clear that the threat of the world was not even properly felt by the State.

'Damn it.'

The expression was distorted.

Rather, the side effects occurred because they prevented the devil from doing too much damage.

'That's not good.'

I didn't feel a bit of desperation and tension in their smiling faces.

If this condition is present, it is clear that even if you support the Guardians, they will move as slowly as a turtle.

'This....'

I have a conflict. I have thin eyes.

It got complicated in my head.

"Ah! Julia!"

"You're here! I've been waiting! This is Mr. Oh Gangwoo we talked about before!"

People gathered around the rain turned their eyes at the same time.

The rain turned its head towards where they had shifted their eyes.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Julia Bilkova, the Russian Ambassador."

The appearance is so beautiful that the snow flashes.

Perfect body with long braided brown hair, red lips and artisan sculpture.

Deep padded dress with a peculiar scent that stimulates the nose, and a feminine, degenerate vibe.

'I'm going to be the middle of Cheonyeon and Reese.'

Cheonyeon was a child who had just acquired a color, and she seemed to be just in the middle if Reese was the perfect person who culminated in a color.

"Yes, nice to meet you."

I greeted her.

I looked around at the same time.

'These guys.....'

I sharpened my eyes. All the politicians who approached Rain now, the players were gathered around her.

I looked closely and saw that even approaching the rain in the first place seemed to follow her words.

'That was a systematic approach.'

She grabbed her hand with a nice smile.

She smiled as a child and spoke.

"Oh, I saw a VIP room in the banquet hall. I need to talk to Mr. Rain separately... Can you give me a moment?"

Julia leans her head. I held my body close and reached out my hand toward the rain.

The unknown scent felt from her became even more intense.

"……."

Soon, the look of rain distorted. I opened my eyes to an unknown scent that irritated my nose.

Following a thought that seemed to be locked for a while, rainfall spilled over into the food.

I held my fist slightly.

A prick. A tingling stimulus comes up on your finger.

"Absolutely."

I grabbed her hand that was pushed out.

"Then let's all go to your rooms."

I took politicians to the VIP room.

Sweet cock.

"Huh."

I looked inside the VIP room and laughed.

'Hey, isn't this too blatant?'

Within the VIP room, there were about 30 beautiful women who had the appearance and body of a soldier so they could not search Julia with all sorts of scattered hairs.

Thirty beautiful women approached him as the rains sat down.

"It's the finest chocolate spin dish. Try it."

"It's a dish with caviar in foie gras. Try this too."

Thirty beauties came in with Julia, giving up all sorts of flirting around the rains, as if no other politicians were interested.

It's Shiva. I've been trying very hard. '

Seeing that he had little intention of taking advantage of the rain.

"These are my specially selected children. I wonder if it would be a good rest for Mr. Rain, who is tired of the Guardians' hard work."

Julia sits in the chair smiling.

Rain looked at the beauty surrounding him, all kinds of scattered Americans, and politicians.

'They don't know me very well.'

Oh, my tongue is full.

A hundred million dollars, an unimaginable amount, an unheard of scattered beauty, and a dazzling beauty.

"Hahaha."

A combination of laughter.

Rain smiled on the back of a couch made of the finest leather.

'You can't be so crude to seduce me.'

I know the intention, but it wasn't so simple.

I wasn't the only pathetic man whose eyes would turn to this.

'At least I should have put out some kimchi chips.'

laughing at their stupidity, twisting their mouths up.

'I'm an expensive man.'