[Intellectual: No]

[Intellectual: You did a great job today, Mr. Malang]

Sung quickly switched chatting and knocked on the keyboard.

{Intellectual: Keep up with me}

{Can Robot: ♡♡}

[Hx: That's right~! You did a great job, Malang!]

[Huridisco: As if he knew I was going to die]

[Huridisco: Knife-boosting]

[Huridisco: Tears welled up...]]

[OvO: I think you really knew that.ᅲ]

[Fire: Genius]

[OvO: You're not a Newbie just by looking at the cancer]

[Hillin' soft: Haha, yes, it's not Newbie]

[Intellectual: Edwin]

[Intellectual: Wasn't it difficult?]

[Hillin' Soft: Well... Yes, sir.

I was a little worried.

[Hillin' soft: Maybe it's because of the tempo...] Maybe it's because the guilders are good...]

[Heal] It was so easy. Haha]

Did you see it? Did you see it? Edwin said it was easy. Even though it's an old legend, it's easy because most humans can't even fight against it. No matter how many times we wore an 8-helper, we did a good job.

Sung Cha-hyun, who put the pronoun "we" in front of the nickname "Hilljulang Malang," wanted to shake his fist at guild members. These guys have turned a man into a man without conscience, not trusting the eyes of the 18th-year-old healer.

Of course, Sung had no conscience.

[Healing: Thank you for the item]

[Hillumala: Next Raido]

Come with me, please. Intellectual]

I'll go study. Haha]

These days, AI seems to have a system that only selects words that are good to hear. Sung Cha-hyun swept his bangs and smiled from the bottom of his heart. There is a reason why so many adults have claimed themselves to be a slave. Just as they learned from their hardships, Sung Cha-hyun met Hiljulang Malang after their hardships.

Whether or not he knew Sung's black heart, Hiljulang Malang changed into a white coat and gave a nod. The point was raised to the thumb.

Equipment to look-tem. I've taken care of everything I need, and my skills are flawless, so all I have left is to build trust in my relationship with Newbie Hiller.

To grow and grind. It was too smooth.

[Review of the work]

Sung Cha-hyun has no conscience.

a perfect match for dog rice cake

It's been a month since I've been recruiting for an open party to get a partner healer to replace (former) partner healer Nan Hil-i-o...….

In the meantime, I've been wondering what kind of goddamn Gongpot healer would pull his back neck if I opened my eyes in the morning, but it was different from today. He now had a heel and a heel. It's a customized healer for Sung Cha-hyun, who can grow it to his taste and change it according to his taste.

Sung Cha-hyun, who even had an irrational thought, "Isn't he AI?" due to the unexpected appearance of a custom-made partner, decided to change his mind soon and just thank him.

What if he's an AI? That's so sweet. I won't make any mistakes.

Gongpot? You don't have to go now. Blocking list? You don't have to empty it. In addition, there was no reason to stamp attendance on the bulletin board asking for more blockings. Somehow I felt relaxed at once.

Sung Cha-hyun got out of bed with a fresh look on his face. After washing it, put bananas, milk, and honey in a blender and ground them. It's like a banana being ground into banana milk....... Yesterday, I was like a cute heel where my fingers and mana were separated from each other for hard healing.

I heard you're going to log on today. Where are we taking her today? Since we cleared Edwin yesterday, shall we go to the second Ten Raid Pendrick today? Maybe he's not ready yet. So, let's take Reid with us. Or another dungeon? Other lads? Let's have a hard-layered solhill for the Shinhwa Raid Hill Tactics. I'm still a Newbie, but will it be too hard to do sol-heal from the start? But yesterday was almost Sol Hill...….

Making all kinds of evil schemes, Sung Cha-hyun moved his own ground banana milk into a cup. I put the blender in the sink and put the water in it. Good partner healer who fits all the Tactics. I think this is similar to the absence of reinforcement due to the professor's situation.….

Sung Cha-hyun smiled unconsciously. I'm not a person who laughs a lot, but I keep laughing... After wearing a light gray coat on a black turtleneck, he left his room to attend a lecture. It was a perfect October as the weather was clear.

But the pleasure is for a while. a liberal arts professor

"I have something to deliver before I finish the lecture."

The moment he said, he felt a strong sense of awkwardness. By the last semester of college senior year, strange superpowers are created.

"From next week, we will replace the lecture with a group presentation.”

Group project. Always ominous foreboding was never wrong. Son of a... In an instant, I was in a state of low spirits. If you're not going to follow the syllabus, why would you post the syllabus?...... I go to school to listen to your lectures. Do you pay expensive tuition fees to attend student presentations? Besides? Fourth grade? Last semester?

Sung Cha-hyun controlled Cha's anger and identified the group members designated by his assistant.

"Hello, I'm Ko Seung-bin, class of 19 in social welfare."

Ah...... it was a lecture without a team. The name of the lecture is making me unhappy....... I wanted to protest, but I'm sure the people gathered here were also poor victims who were so misled by the professor's fraud. It's no use considering it. Maybe they all feel the same way. Sung Cha-hyun quickly complied with the reality and introduced himself briefly.

"I'm Sung Cha-hyun, class of 15 in Business Management."

"I'm Park Min-jung, class of 18 in ethics education."

"I'm Lee Ji-na, class of 18 in C.G.."

But if you're a freshman... Isn't this a freshman? How old are you in 18th grade? I'm sure I'll be the team leader at this rate.….

Sung Cha-hyun was once again struck by a sense of foreboding. Probably not wrong again this time. I'm sure everyone would laugh at me if I told my colleagues. No, there's a team leader in the last semester? …….

Sung Cha-hyun stopped thinking about more than that. He mechanically decided how much to investigate and announce with his team members, exchanged contacts, and even finished opening a group chat room. This put out the urgent fire. If we make the presentation in the order of the groups, the presentation order of Group 7 will be pretty far behind.

On my way home, I stopped by a convenience store. Yeah, what fruit juice is that? This is perfect for me. What Sung Cha-hyun, who made such a decision, put on the counter was imported beer worth four cans of beer.

As soon as I got home, I pushed beer into the refrigerator and took a shower first. Then I turned on the computer and ran the Asta Chronicles. While loading, I brought cold canned beer and sat in front of my desk. A familiar screen greeted him.

ID Jijeok has logged in.

[Yonggari Fireworks: Gilma ᄒ용용]

[Hx: Welcome.~~~]

[North Korean Cheese Burger: ᄋᄋᄋ]

[Jaws: ᄒᄋ]

Guild members greeted. Sung opened the guild with a sip of beer. I could see the Hill Jullang was connected.

[Intellectual: ᄒᄋ]

[Hiljulang: Hello]

I don't know if it's true, because I drank beer, or if it's because of the calm BGM of Guild Castle, but my heart quickly became peaceful. Yeah. I have a softie. I've got a talent who'll grow up and replace me perfectly. I'm going to hold out thinking about that's what I'm going to do.

The first stage of growing and grinding. First of all, we build intimacy by doing together.

Sung Cha-hyun wandered around the Guild Castle Field looking for Healjulang. Not so far away, I could see a hill-julang softie in a white coat standing. Sung Cha-hyun approached Hiljulangmulang. I was going to talk about the perfect plan he had made all day today.

[Hill and dry: intellectual]

[Hiljulmulang: Do you have a frist?]

However, before the criticism could be made, Hill Jul-lang brought it up first. What is it? Does AI do mind reading these days? Sung replied in a dazed mood, as if he had read his mind.

[Intellectual: Ah]

[Intellectual: Yes]

[Intellectual: I can do it, if not as much as I know.

Sung Cha-hyun was a heretic who didn't play traditional healer like Priest. It's not funny to say why. There's nothing dirty! Developed as a resilient healer from the stage of development, Priestro could not see the thrilling scene of party members' physical activity.

But for now, he was at the full level. The equipment is all set. Moreover, so far, Sung's partner healer has been mostly Priest. This means that there is a time when we have been coordinating. So he replied, "I can make a rough comment."

[Hillumala: Can you teach me then?]

[Intellectual: Priest?]]

[Hillin' Soft: Yes]

Our NewB wants to learn, but why can't I tell them? Of course it was possible. As the criticism took a nod, he smiled broadly.

I don't know the two, but many guild members breathed a sigh of sigh. I think we're the ones who screwed up our conscience. Shouldn't we save that dainty Newbie from jumping into a fire pit? They were heartbroken...….

Behind the pillar of the Guild Castle, OvO, who was peeping out his head, bawled.

(OvO: That much)

(OvO: You seem to enjoy it, too.)

(OvO: Are we innocent?ᅲᅲᅲᅲᅲᅲᅲᅲᅲᅲ)

(Yonggari Fireworks: You said you'd love it, too.)

(Yonggari Flame Shot: It wasn't Gura, it was Jjin.Neyong;)

(Can Robots: No, they're like that.)

(Can Robot: After 1 hour)

What if I said fold it?

(Can Robot: ♡♡)

(Huridisco: haha; chat bugs that still only have spaces.)

(HARDISCO: I guess it hasn't been fixed.

(RETA: Mangkhut Class)

(Can Robot: ♡♡♡♡)

(Jigsaw: But don't you stop him?)

It was a possible conversation because it was a party chat that could not be seen. Guild members tried to overlook the current situation, but they came to their senses when the guild's real last conscience, the direct killing, was said.

(Jigsaw: You're no different from the point of view. ᄍᄍ)

(Yonggari Flame Shot: --)

(Huridisco: No)