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The elevator door opens.

soaked in sweat,

Seong-wook stepped out one step.

The usual steps as always.

The magic is over, and the glass slippers are gone.

Huff.

When I opened the door of the house, there was no authenticity.

"Sir."

Only Yooseong was sitting at the table.

"What about... him?"

"I went back."

Sungwook opened the refrigerator.

I was thirsty, and the things on the table were warm.

"I should say thank you."

"......."

"It was a really, really unexpected experience. I thought I'd never be able to run like that again...."

Seong-wook still couldn't believe it.

My lips were completely dry, but I didn't feel even the slightest bit difficult.

"But in just one hour, I was happier than any experience I've had in the last three years. I think it's too greedy to want anything more than this."

Yooseong was just quiet.

"Well, you haven't eaten yet."

Seong-wook who talks to himself.

"By the way, I'm so hungry. I ran wild."

"Sir."

"Wait a little longer. I'm going to warm this up again..."

"I talked to him earlier."

"That's it."

A trembling voice.

Seong-wook closed his eyes.

"That's far enough. Don't say another word."

"There is a way."

"And it won't be free."

Last three years.

In order to restore his damaged veins, he looked at them all as a recognizable means.

Not only domestically, but also overseas.

But the answer was still the same. Nothing.

Healing, not temporary symptom relief. It was only a miracle that Seong-wook could return to the hunter.

However, the old man brought Yooseong.

Even if it was less than an hour, what the old man did to Sungwook was a miracle enough.

Maybe.

Maybe it's for the best.

But everything comes at a price.

On my way back, I cleared up my thoughts.

Away from a silly misunderstanding of what the elderly are.

transcendent error control,

And the obscene Korean with foreign accents.

"You brought him here."

Ten John.

Foreign giants may not be the only reason they go to these places for volunteering.

"That's enough."

As you've noticed,

I also noticed Seong-wook.

The thin vein coating that has been applied to Sungwook is not an easy procedure to do, even if it is true white.

The reason why Jinwi-baek did that to Sungwook, despite sweating a few lumps.

It's a kind of bait.

Take a moment to see Yooseong's reaction to his condition. And ask Yooseong to recover his grief from Jinseok Baek.

And in return,

Something more than just money.

"Yooseong doesn't have to take anything because of me."

"You don't know what you have to live with. It's not that big a deal. It's just..."

"Whatever!"

Seong-wook's voice became higher.

"As I said before, I'm satisfied with my previous experience. Even if it's not a big price, it looks like it. Everything in the world comes at a price."

For once, I could listen to Yooseong.

However, Seongwook could not stop Sro.

I still think you're crazy.

Even though the conditions were ridiculous, I couldn't bear to ask him to sacrifice for himself, saying that his weak heart was okay.

"I'm fine."

"I'm fine."

I said, "Yeah, I'm fine. My…"

"Let's see what you have in your hand."

"......."

"Let's sniff it out and talk about it again."

I've known him for months.

I know Yooseong.

The way to quench my thirst before and after dinner is a beer can full of refrigerators.

- I don't even drink alcohol to take care of myself. One of the great things about quitting your job is this glass.

Like he said, I liked the crunchy beer.

The joy of living with your mouth shut since you retired three years ago.

But just now,

Seong-wook's hand extending into the refrigerator paused for a moment.

I saw Yooseong clearly.

And now in Seong-wook's hands, it wasn't a can of beer.

Bottled water.

It will not be a conscious response.

Hope that remains in the corner of the heart.

The trail.

"Terms and conditions are free contracts with Tends. I'll give you permission to enter China, just five times. He said he could be part of a brokerage operation in Tenz. After the fifth time, the contract is over."

"......!"

Seong-wook's eyes shook.

The contract says, "Five free contracts"?

"It's similar to what we did last time with QR. Orlot gives me my share of profits, including by-products."

"That's..."

"Of course, we need to make sure we're not messing with the contract."

Honestly, I didn't give you anything from this side.

Rather, it's what you get.

Experiencing operations in a foreign country is something that no hunter would ever want.

"You don't have to do that."

"Yes?"

"He and I already made a deal, Mr. Jinwibaek."

It was not impossible, but it meant a great deal.

Usually through an agent.

"I've decided not to make you an agent anymore."

"Bullshit!"

Seong-wook threw out a cup of water.

Kwaak -

The neck of Yooseong.

"You've got to be kidding me, you bastard."

"I'm not kidding."

"When did you go on the air to ask for an agent?" Now what? What the fuck are you gonna do, asshole? "

"Things have changed. Your body can heal."

"I'm fine!"

Seong-wook's voice was almost half crying.

"You don't get to decide who I am. You…"

"I'm just following my brother's instructions."

"What?"

"Don't you remember what you said?"

When Yooseong was first injected with CE of Sungwook.

"I said it with your mouth."

- Don't make an ass out of me.

"I'm a faggot?"

"Unfortunately, yes."

Hip.

"......!"

I hold the wrist of Seong-wook's neck and his hand tightens.

The power struggle between two men continues.

Yooseong did not use CE.

However,

"I see you as a faggot right now."

"......!!"

"It's so complicated to think, you don't even know what you want."

Yooseong was completely overwhelmed by pure power alone.

Sungwook's hand fell from the collar.

Yooseong pressed his shoulder with his opposite hand.

Overwhelming.

Never, under pressure.

"Look, what you're about to do is not behind my back."

Seong-wook naturally sat on the chair.

"Rehabilitate immediately from tomorrow. If you're just using the flesh, it's not too late to start now."

Smooth as ever.

At the same time, a stubborn voice.

"And then, I'll be back at the same time as my return."

"I know what's going on there..."

"That's nothing for you to worry about."

Orloth is his.

"You don't have to think of this as a debt to me. Giving up everything else would be a great opportunity for my career to hunt in China. Your treatment is just an accessory."

Last day,

"Nevertheless, if you're uncomfortable..."

Like when you first offered Yooseong your CE and skills.

- I just think it's my pleasure.

"I just think it's self-satisfaction."

"......."

Seong-wook didn't say anything.

Maybe it's my pride as a man.

It's a lot more complicated than words, of course.

"Besides, there's no way anything could've happened."

Things that Yooseong has.

"CE, technology, know-how. You have already received enough. You can boast about being a hunter who doesn't go anywhere on his knees. So you'll be fine anywhere you go, not China."

I was going to say,

I swallowed him for a while.

I talked to Sung-wook one day.

Not as an agent and a hunter's relationship, but as a brother and a brother who can be at ease with each other.

Then I'll speak comfortably and tell them all about the gold.

"So..."

Think about it.

"...... trust me, just wait a little longer. Brother."

It was a meaningless promise a long time ago.

"......."

Seong-wook still lowered his head.

Yooseong turned around.

Then I went out the front door.

...

Early morning after three days.

- What's the nature of this sudden contract?

- Yooseong, please look this way for once.

The airport platform was crowded with reporters, and Meteor passed at a rapid rate.

There's a commotion.

He also said that Yooseong had signed a free contract with Tens, a situation in which the terrorist attacks of the tender were not yet finished.

The Solo Hunter's Freedom Agreement.

For the first time in Korea,

No, it was unprecedented for a company called Tenz to invite foreign hunters into China.

Speculations and rumors were overwhelming.

He was already in contact with Tenz, and the dinosaur company tried to trick him into thinking it was a bad idea.

Or the ability of the meteor to greatly screw up the dinosaur company was highly regarded inside the tent as a scout.

I'm guessing the terms of the Five-time deal have been transparently disclosed. I almost heard that Yooseong was Chinese.

"......."

A first-class seat from a tent.

It's a coincidence.

Only in his place.

"Ha."

Yooseong sighed.

I'm shaking.

No hunter has ever been in the same situation as Yooseong.

'The atmosphere won't be good.'

I could tell just by looking at the portal site.

The local Chinese atmosphere condemned the auction, but was still cutting off its tail.

Apart from the dinosaur company and the Chinese nationality, it's just a personal deviation.

Rather, the headwinds are about to erupt, saying that Korea wants to regulate its own businesses in a way that does not make sense.

And many of those headwinds were headed for the meteor.

'Local hunters, too... I guess foreigners have trampled their country's best.'

Of course, it was entirely their fault.

As pride fights between countries, reason is a later problem.

I'm trying to think of all the schemes that Jinyubai has in mind. My head is going to explode.

No one can help, no one can advise.

Orloth must overcome only Yooseong alone.

I can't do it.

"...."

Not even Sung-wook.

I haven't heard from him for three days after that night.

I can't even get through to Jin Chang-hoon.

"You must be confused."

He muttered. He closed his eyes to the airplane seat.

But I couldn't sleep.

I haven't slept well in the last two days.

There's a broadcast indicating we're close to takeoff.

Before I was asked to turn my phone off,

Ooo-

Yooseong's phone vibrated.

"...!"

Yooseong answered the phone before checking the sender.

I expected a voice.

The eye checks the information before the ear.

Video call.

Underground training room. The landscape was familiar.

A wet towel with legs hanging on the bench.

- Phew...

I hear a man sigh.

The camera's position has been switched.

- It's not too late. In the plane?

It was Seong-wook.

His head and face were soaked in foul sweat.

- As you can see, the workout has resumed.

"......."

- You're not talking.

"I'm calm when I talk to people on the sub phone."

-... a lunatic.

Two awkward laughs.

It rang in the auditorium and in the training room of the airplane, respectively.

There was a broadcast asking me to turn off my phone.

Sung-wook also heard it.

"I heard. Gotta go."

- Yeah, well... there's not much to tell. It's not something I can advise you on. I've never been to China.

She smiled beautifully.

- But, like you said, China's no big deal. What you've learned comes from someone's head.

Seong-wook shyly raised his fist.

- So I believe. Like you said.

"Yes."

- Those guys over there...

The stewardess who saw the phone approached him to ask for understanding.

And then...

- Spread them all!

"Yuck!"

I was stunned by the sudden burst of scream.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Turning the phone off,

Yooseong apologized with his head.

"I know him. I'm a little preoccupied."

That's when the takeoff started.

Yooseong closed his eyes.

The drowsiness that was not coming came.

Before a complete horseback ride.

"... Yes."

Yooseong regained his words.

Just like Seong-wook did.

"You can just wipe it all out."