Auto Hunting

Yooseong replied immediately.

"I'm sorry, I decline."

How decisive they were,

Yang Jingcheon opened her eyes wide.

But in time,

"Kuhaha."

I think you're smiling with your head down.

"......."

I don't know about that.

Seeing that, I thought of Yooseong.

'It's like watching an old Hong Kong movie.'

Not only did it look like this, but so did the sound of laughter.

In the case of Jinyubai, the only thing that was awkward was her tone of voice. If you've never even heard of a Chinese accent, you can never know that the authentic bag is Chinese.

"Good. Good. You have to know it's not something a guy wouldn't do."

Yang Jeongcheon was the opposite.

Along with the unthinkable scale of the mansion, Yooseong even wondered if he had entered the scene of the Hong Kong movie.

"So, how are you feeling?"

Yangjeongcheon waves a hand around her as she receives a car following her.

"Fantastic. It's magnificent."

To be honest,

Yooseong was a horse.

"There seems to be a misunderstanding. I don't know what your daughter told you. What I'm here for..."

"I know."

Yangjeongcheon took a sip of the car.

It was a expressionless face.

"I hope you didn't take my daughter's proposal."

"What?"

"She's my daughter, and she's doing a great job as vice president, but she's not as good at speechless conversations as I am. There's no way a young man like you can get a proposal in half a day."

Yang Jeongcheon was reading almost perfectly.

Of course, that and faith were separate.

"But you're here after all."

The belief that Yooseong will become his son-in-law.

"You're not an idiot. You can tell by the look in their eyes."

"......."

"Even if she's mistaken, she's not just a guy who gets caught up without thinking."

This is also the correct answer.

Yooseong was also expecting half of it.

I didn't think that she would really drive the car to her house, but if it was really something other than normal, Yooseong would always call Seo Yooseong and get rid of the cigarette.

To be honest,

"I wanted to see it."

"Hoho?"

A hunter who was once a Ten-John, even though he was tagged "before."

The group led by the hunter was still eating a helmet in the city called Injury.

"What scale it is, what capacity it is. because we rarely get to know them."

"So, how does that feel?"

The question I just asked you.

Yang Jeongcheon once again asked.

But there was so much more to it.

- Is that still what you think?

A hunter from Korea.

He had excellent skills, but he was just a kid who took his first step on the continent.

You even told me why you came here.

I wanted to see for myself the level of this place.

And I saw Yooseong.

A small fortune.

And power.

Even in the middle of the city, the storm was fast enough.

Even if we can control the speed properly, it's still illegal.

How many times have I seen Yooseong staring at the blueprints outside the window instead of chasing after him?

The difference is completely different from Korea, where once a ranker's signal is breached, scandalous enough to appear in the newspaper.

In this country,

You can enjoy so much.

So, as long as I don't think about it,

It's natural to reconsider your offer to join the Red Dragon priesthood.

Yang Jeongcheon is asking.

"Well…"

Yooseong replied.

The answer is completely different than before.

"I don't know. Not yet."

"... Don't you see?"

Yang Jingcheon raised her eyebrows.

"It's not just here. It's been about a week since I came to this country."

Meanwhile, I saw, heard and felt Yooseong.

"The hunter's capital, capital, hospitals and many other facilities are all excellent… bay."

What he said was amazing.

"I think that's it."

It was only scale.

The size of Korea and China.

There are only that many quantitative differences.

"Of course, the level of excellence here is overwhelming. But in fact, when I did the operation, there were very few parts that I could say were slower than my own country."

Just by looking at the Red Dragon Society.

Even though we are definitely a team, each action is just like a soloing hunt that we do together.

"I don't think what I get here as a hunter is anything other than just a record of working in a country called China."

Leave what is right and wrong.

I say this in front of the Ten John.

Besides, you can do it in his house.

However, Yooseong was born.

"Did I answer you more than I needed to?"

"... more than necessary."

Tak.

Yang Jeongcheon placed the teacup on the desk.

"You're more polite than you look."

Then I laughed again.

A smile you can never face.

"Much worse than I expected. It's just a country with a secret crush. Honestly, that's what you want to say."

"I don't think you need to use such harsh language."

No denial.

Strap in.

The surrounding air gradually warmed up, and Yooseong could feel the skin.

If you don't hear a shy footstep behind you,

"Father."

Something must have happened.

Like Yangjeongcheon, she also wore a traditional abdominal color.

The expression on his face was embarrassed.

She could feel it, too.

Indoor sensitivity is the energy of a terrible error.

"There you are."

However, no more heat was emitted from Yang Jingcheon's body.

As she approaches, she raises the chair next to her with one hand.

"Here, take it and sit next to your groom."

"......!"

The blushing of faces.

It was Chinese.

I also knew what he was talking about roughly.

The mourning did not go to the side of Yooseong, just like my father said.

About halfway between my father and Yooseong.

A fuzzy three-way position was created on the table.

"You're right."

Yangjeongcheon suddenly opened his mouth in Korean.

"This country is severely 'stiff'. It's undeniable. Otherwise, this kid wouldn't be so clumsy."

Awkward.

I knew that Yooseong wasn't talking about the ability part.

"Yes. Same question number three... again."

Yang Jeongcheon pointed to himself this time.

Your face and the color you wear.

and a magnificent interior reminiscent of the old drama several times.

"What do you think we look like?"

"... I don't think it's normal."

The Chinese hunters whom Yooseong met.

From Seo Yu to Tens' young friends to Yangsheng's wife.

Although the Chinese have strong ethnic pride, he has a rather peculiar side.

It's like people from different eras come and live in modern times.

"When I was your age, I didn't think we'd be treated like this. Monsters come from this world and invade Earth. What a maddening story."

But that has already become history.

In the pitch, at best, unmanned people who continued Mack in the form of mafia or private mercenaries received unprecedented boom.

"Perhaps centuries ago, even when we were called the Age of the Unsullied, we would not have been treated like this."

This much wealth.

This much power.

What kind of tribe has enjoyed this kind of power in the past?

"But to be precise, these are not the things that we enjoy because we are 'uninhabited.'"

"Because I'm a hunter."

"......."

Yang Jeongcheon opened her eyes wide.

"You understand perfectly."

I admire you deeply.

A hunter, not unmanned.

It's a long story, but the hunter was a keeper.

Protects civilians from monsters and provides mental stability that leads to peaceful everyday life.

"I've been through a lot, too. The hunters of this country... are just people I've met, but I don't think they think they're hunters."

"You still haven't gotten rid of the unmanned's temper."

Unmanned identity and self-esteem.

The roots that allowed them to endure the harsh times, but now it is no longer an advantage.

The harsh regulation against foreign hunters was created because of the hunters' own refusal rather than by Chinese authorities.

"There is no need for change. We are strong by ourselves. All you have to do is polish the traditions you inherited."

A statement that represents the current perception of the Chinese industry.

Yang Jeongcheon looked at her daughter.

"......."

The smoke was just smiling awkwardly.

She couldn't even understand what was going on between him and Yooseong.

"When this child was young, I thought, of course, that old perception would go away in an instant… No. To be honest, you weren't even aware that it would continue to be a problem."

What was the problem?

Maybe it was just a matter of being loyal.

The young hunters, including the parrot, inherited Orloth's mind, as well as the skills of the vanguard.

And I still didn't know.

that their inherited minds are interfering with progress.

At this rate, I will have to tread on my revenge.

Progress is merely an increase in CE due to the development of infusion technology and an improvement in the period that has been continuous since the beginning.

The Chinese industry remains intact.

"If there are any changes, any unexpected developments, I don't think we're gonna be able to cope with that. Because right now, we're just hanging on to the legacy of the past. It's just a little thick."

For example, what if one day the crack no longer occurs?

Of course, the hunters will still be heroes.

But status is not what it used to be.

In that case,

China's industry must have been more unbearable than anywhere else in the world.

"Here…"

Yang Jingcheon sighed.

"What do you think of my judgment?"

While this is accurate insight,

Yooseong said coldly.

"I think it's too late."

"......."

I remembered Yooseong once again.

Let's start with clothes.

An elderly person who could not feel China anywhere else.

'It wasn't meaningless.'

Facing Yangjeongcheon, it became even more clear.

He also thought about the dinosaur company.

Companies that put team quartz under their control in return for paying for their tax secrets.

Now that I think about it,

It was not just a task to eat the Korean market.

Maybe we've all felt this kind of crisis a long time ago.

That is why they had already set foot abroad.

"To my knowledge, the Red Dragon business radius is limited to injuries."

Of course, it is enough to enjoy enormous wealth and power.

But according to Yang Jingcheon,

"Shame on you."

After all, it's hopeless.

"It's not that long ago that I realized this. In fact, it's only after I met you here that I'm completely resolved."

However,

"There is a solution in front of me to overcome that mistake."

Just as the last three days of mourning was painful and I learned Korean, Yangjeongcheon also learned Meteor using the skills of the Red Dragon Council.

Meteor has appeared in traffic over the last few months.

Abnormal talents and the determination and determination to act unhesitantly in large successive events.

and the impact on the environment.

The explosion that Yooseong caused in his country.

And the explosion that occurred in this country on the day of entry.

You grab that energy in your hand.

The Red Dragon Society will revive if it can be used as a power source in the future.

No, I don't.

It will flourish more than ever in history.

Yang Jeongcheon was sure.

"You must be my son-in-law."

"There's absolutely no reason to."

Under the table, Yooseong was holding his cell phone.

I was sending location information to Seo Yu all the time.

It's always neat and tidy.

Now was the time.

"Of course. I don't know what Tends paid you, but the Jinga will have more power than me." "

"......."

Yangjeongcheon knew there was a bag of authenticity behind Tenz.

I could tell by the look on his face that he didn't just know his name.

Hate?

Maybe he's jealous.

about the person who had been picking up and moving earlier, realizing that he had not realized it until later.

However, Yang Jingcheon smiled on the one hand.

"You said no reason, right? Look around you."

"Yes?"

The Red Dragon Society is behind Tends.

The maximum price you can pay the contracting opponent is also lacking for a while.

However,

Yang Jeongcheon is not discussing the "contract" with Yooseong right now.

"I admit I'm late. And there's a price for that, too."

"...."

"You may leave your last name here."

In that words,

Even Yooseong had to open his eyes wide.

Of course, when the Red Dragon Society offered a son-in-law position, it was assumed that he would enter the position of Daryl.

Even if you enter as a son-in-law, you're an outsider.

You can't own everything in the Red Dragons.

However, Yang Jingcheon was speaking.

You can leave his castle.

The future bloodline of the Red Dragon Society will be inherited by Yooseong, not Yang.

Tradition?

What does it matter?

The person who's going to make it is Yooseong.

"... that's way out of line."

"I told you, I'm ready. As long as you lose your last name in my place, you'll have half the blood and half the time."

Everything around him.

Wealth and power.

Different bases including period (tax).

"I've given some to my daughter, but I still have more than half the CE in my power cut."

The Red Dragon Society gives you everything in history.

So we must have faith.

"No author in this country can give you as much as I can. I promise."

It was true.

Even Yang Jingcheon, who joined the horses, was excited.

And I looked at the other person's face. Of course, he thought it would reveal the excitement that couldn't be hidden either.

However,

My first big eye.

That was all the outward fluctuations of Yooseong.

Are you okay?

'No, it can't be!'

Extreme self-control for extreme excitement.

Or excitement enough to control yourself.

It would have been either.

Either way, Yang Jingcheon felt wondrous about the young man sitting across from her.

In the ears of Yang Shen, whose heart is sinful,

"I..."

I heard the voice of him.