Auto Hunting

Before I opened my eyes, I heard Seo Yoo's voice.

Choo-choo-choo

A sound that engages something hard and sophisticated.

Seo Yu opened his eyes.

"Huff!"

He hurriedly raised his upper body and turned his head.

"Ugh… ugh…"

I can't turn my head on either side and wrap my flank.

While she was unconscious, there was a first aid rib.

"That's what it's all about at first. Suddenly, when I'm sober, I get angry without anything else."

Turn your head slowly.

Seo Yoo saw Yooseong.

"Welcome. You've never fainted before, right?"

"......."

I was going to say something.

Chop-chop!

Seo Yooseong was stunned for a moment and looked at his appearance.

In all but the face,

Yooseong was finished with 'mounting'.

A partner who had to be brought in early, but was only delivered to Yooseong's front the day before the incident.

The Queen's hug wrapped around his whole body.

'Long time no see.'

While mumbling silently, Yooseong checked for mobility.

Extreme fit as always.

Moreover, the tests that were just completed indicated that the requirements of the meteor were fully applied.

"I heard that serious fractures did or did not occur, but it is better to be careful with strenuous exercise and eating. I still thought the hospital would be better…."

Yooseong turned his head to look at Seogyeo.

"If you do that, you'll be in trouble again. You didn't fulfill my duties before doing such an important thing."

"......."

It didn't take long to realize the strange part.

Respectfully.

"Why..."

"Hmm. Strange."

It was strange.

It was also very strange.

It's not just speech.

Now, the man in the suit in front of her eyes was a completely different person from the metaphor she had ever seen.

It was as if his attitude toward Yooseong and Jinyubai had changed just as much.

"I had no idea, but if things go well, it'll be the end of the day. I no longer need to press into my shoulders. I mean, it's not in my nature to say I'm young."

"......."

"Maybe your bishop was right. I don't know. I've been so immersed in this country."

And then later,

Seo Yoo recognized.

The mask that a man named Yooseong has been wearing.

It was a strictly practical practice.

For one thing, the first encounter with the Chinese was not good. Even a foreign country with no one to trust would have worked greatly.

He is proud, he speaks more than he needs to, he moves his body curiously, rather than carrying his back and looking at the situation.

No matter where I went, no matter who I met.

When I first broke the spirit of Western Europe, when I confronted Lee Hye Min, and when I visited the Red Dragon Society that was fond of him.

Only a true one would have noticed.

This is where he wanted to play the image of Hoggle.

But not anymore.

"From now on, all I have to do is stay inside the crack."

Take off your mask.

It's your turn to return to the hunter.

Yooseong moved on.

On the table he faces, there is a tray.

Glug glug -

Kill a glass of warm water in a water cup from a pre-covered port and give it to Seoyu along with the pain medication in the medicinal bag.

"Take it."

No more fake pride, no more hard work.

I can only feel the softness and courtesy that the human being called Yooseong originally had.

Seo Yoo's laptop and cell phone were also organized on the shelf next to the bed early.

It was carried by Yooseong.

"You haven't set up the details yet. We've got six hours until the dive, so we've got a lot of time."

".........."

Seo-yeol's hand stretching out on the laptop trembled.

Yooseong could do it.

Details don't make it that hard. If Yooseong is familiar with this place, he is quite capable of handling it by himself.

But Yooseong did not.

It was considerate.

In any case, you have to be sure of your area of responsibility.

That's how Yooseong found out.

This is the first and last manners that appear.

About an expert who's done his dirty work so far.

Tsk.

I couldn't understand why tears fell on the keyboard of the laptop.

It could have been hopeless.

In school, she was like a scrap that refused my excuses a long time ago.

Not because she has administrative skills and perspectives to serve as his assistant.

Perhaps we should have mingled with this man sooner, as my uncle guessed. Maybe it was the last thing Jingbae ever wanted from her.

But she gave it all up.

More importantly, last night, you committed an irresponsible disrespect with a momentary lapse in judgment.

If you think about it proudly,

There was no difference.

Maybe the possibility is her mistake. It's been a long time since I've received an attitude that does not treat me as anything other than 'for' taking advantage of my body.

So,

Or more sensitive.

The consideration I received from someone I had not thought of,

It's very trivial.

Recognition for her role, not just sympathy.

I looked at the tears of Seo Yooseong, but I didn't say anything.

She opened her laptop, biting her lips, and she was doing what she had to do.

What I had to do was not a passive consolation.

"Meantime."

Clean.

A genuine ending.

"Well done."

Even though I came to China without knowing anything, it was definitely thanks to her that I was able to focus solely on my problems.

After checking that her hands had stopped, Yooseong turned around and left the room.

"I..."

I thought I had to say something, but coughed.

Until the door to the room closes.

Seo Yoo could not open his mouth.

She should say hello, too.

She was the one who had to talk.

Thank you. It was an honor, too.

Yesterday's rudeness...

"Ugh…"

Once again, I feel blessed.

Seo tried hard to turn his gaze to the monitor.

It was an attempt to verify the operation again.

"Huh?"

Eyes are not a matter of procedure.

I caught something she didn't see earlier.

There was a folder on the desktop of the computer.

What's in there is a PDF form and a notepad.

Seo Yoo clicked on the one in front first.

PDF file was a form of any document: 100% Korean resume form.

And then...

If I lost my job yesterday, I don't think it would be a bad idea to move on.

After a rigorous interview with the parole board,

Consider hiring on the premise of hyperplasia death.

.,

It was written on a notepad.

...

"No matter what the outcome, nothing will change. You know that, right?"

".........."

"When the dive is over, I will reclaim the rights I gave you."

In addition to Lee Hye Min's sentence,

The sixth day was unanswered.

"Tsk."

Lee thought that he had already lost.

The snow died.

'This is what all resonance drives.'

When you give them what they need, they develop more quickly than anything else, but that resonance is what happens when it is broken.

After the last broadcast,

After he was humiliated by Yooseong and spread all over the continent, his flesh completely faded away.

As Lee Hye Min, there was no other choice.

The title "Successor of the Volcano" and its energy were awarded to him by the dinosaur company.

"If you don't want to be like your fertilizer friends, you might as well cooperate with the takeover as you can. Even though the price of the name fell to the ground, you don't want to spend the rest of your life cut off."

"......!!"

There was a reaction.

"Best... I'll do whatever you say."

Leaving fame,

Once it's clear what the benefits of CE mean for a person with superhuman abilities to return to their normal body.

Bird flapping its wings.

"So please..."

"Okay, let's be quiet. Friend."

What Lee said instead was the palace, the source of distance.

Inside of a special operations vehicle.

He and Jingjin were sitting next to each other for six days.

With one hand, your bow.

I was stroking the rope with one hand.

"No matter how loud the noise is, think of all the people out there watching us."

In fact, the outside of the vehicle had already come to the inside of the operation light bulb station, below the center where the cracks would open, but not just them.

Two, two, two...

The sound of several helicopters reaching inside the soundproof vehicle.

'Show' is the purpose of this dive.

To do that, cameras from many stations, not just helicopters, were accompanied by hunters and soldiers escorting them.

"This is a dive, and everyone will see it. Are you going to get out of the car with that look on your face? That's a far cry from courtesy to the people and fans."

He smiled widely.

"Well, it's not that..."

"Agari."

At the same time,

Tung-

He felt a sharp pain touching his cheek.

"I told you to shut up."

"Huh…… ugh…"

I can feel the shivering arrows on the side of my face.

I didn't see it.

A series of arrows are drawn, fed, and fired against the bow.

The source of distance was still the same position as before.

With one hand, the bow.

With one hand, stroke the rope.

"Why did you give this idiot the name of the volcano?"

The smiling face of the ghost still looks at Lee Hui Min.

"If I had handed it to you, I would have saved time and received the title" The Palace Sword. ""

"That's enough."

Lee HyeMin sighed for a short time.

The circumstance was a successful day.

However, it was different that he was more talented than the sixth day, and he knew how to suppress emotions more than the sixth day.

The problem was that the reaction to the explosion was severe.

"Listen to me, jerk."

He turned his head again to the Six Days.

"Let me make this brief enough for you to understand. There are two things to do. Not frowning until the car door opens. Yeah, smile like that."

If you look at a smile without a sound,

Who can sleep?

"And get in there, and be sure to play the knife for that arrogant bastard." It shouldn't be difficult. Just one breath and we're done. "

There's going to be a lot of noise.

"Of course, it didn't matter that I couldn't do it."

This is the nature of the palace known as Pleasure.

"It's just a painting of her, whether you're a knife holder or not. One shot is enough to pierce a hillbilly's head. However,"

Tung-

The sound of the bow bouncing again.

The sixth day was a seizure, and I put my hands on my waist.

But it was too late.

If the source had really fired an arrow, it would have been six days before the head was pierced.

First of all,

The source didn't even fire an arrow.

"Just like in the last briefing, if you act like an idiot, I'll shoot you in the back of the head."

"......."

Six days of trembling and more smiling distance.

The worm looks at me quietly with its arms crossed, but with a contempt for six days.

Lee Hye Min thought.

The following "materials" are less talented, but they do not have a lot of satisfaction. '

With enough talent, but without resonance or emotion, she always thinks calmly only of her best.

It was always the type he didn't want.

The problem is they don't exist.

He encountered,

Even the most rational and talented self was not enough to meet his standards.

"Get ready."

The car opens.

Lee HyeMin took a step outside with the four of them.

Both of them had already arrived.

The Red Dragon Scramble.

Yooseong.

"......?"

On the spot,

The only thing that felt strange was Lee Hui Min.

"Nice armor."

With a silent glimmer of eyes, the telescope strikes its bow once.

He was good at controlling emotions.

It is not as indistinguishable as the sixth day.

However, even though it was such a distant source, life was at its peak.

He's good at briefing.

It must have been something tricky, not a true vacuum, but it somehow passed over the head of the source of the distances.

If there's an arrow in the source,

If it had been an environment, it would have fallen to the ground like a bird that was shot by a bow.

"With a clean head, you can use your torso."

In plain sight, the user's eyes provoke the opposing Pokémon and their lives are directed at him.

It was not just the source of the distance.

Jingi-do, about half crazy, also tries to shoot Yooseong.

However,

Yooseong was not interested at all.

'Deep.'

.,

Lee HyeMin thought I didn't know.

It is not an emotional disregard.

Just stay focused.

Clearly, the three masters, the one mixed with the tithe of the flesh, are facing themselves and feeling it, but they do not pay any attention to it.

It doesn't mean anything.

It doesn't matter.

What Lee was looking at was not the cold-hearted unarmed man I had just encountered in the hotel room.

Masked.

A metaphor for a hunter.

Guiououu-

The noise from above.

Everyone but Yooseong looked into the air.

Cracks are opening up.

After stopping the monsters from spilling from that rift, the six, including Lee Hye Min and Yooseong, move towards the rift.

'It doesn't matter what plan you make.'

The 4: 2 sphere unfolds as soon as the crack closes.

Alcohol of sensory disturbance is already ready.

No matter how powerful the sword is, it won't be able to pierce the worms and worms in seconds.

However, if we don't close the streets soon, we will be hit by arrows from the far side and drink from Lee Hye Min.

Lee Hye Min's four people were a perfect team with perfect root/distance balance.

'I'm not going to kill you right away.'

Once you have drawn the Plum in a short period of time, you will find out step-by-step in parallel with the liquor.

And most importantly, the amulet that was taken away last time...

"Amulet?"

The words that came out of Lee Hye Min's mouth like a groan.

It was a great time.

Suddenly, over Yooseong's hand,

Pot.

The amulet appeared like magic.

Lee Hye Min was taken from him.

Wetlands (32302; ). That's the amulet for space travel.

He didn't hesitate.

Take out the lighter, light it up, and it burns-!

Wrap one arm around her waist.

".........."

The smoke did not react noticeably.

He was already blushing and ready.

She knew in advance.

And then...

I trusted my brother.

That amulet burned to the ground.

Popot!

The appearance of meteors and mourning disappeared.

Then it reappeared to the top of the crack that was just opened.

"......."

With Lee HyeMin's gaze down, who quickly became like a dog chasing chickens.