S-Classes Are Obsessed With Me

The guild manager Taesan got into the van.

“brother! Are you stuck in the lobby?”

“Isn’t that what’s going on?”

As if waiting, the prospects are asking every last minute. The manager sitting in the driver’s seat clicked his tongue and checked his phone.

Illegal lobbying, coalition of large guilds and associations. It was a very interesting article for the public.

The article has already spread out of control.

The most popular search term was ‘association lobby’.

Perhaps the prospects had checked all the events that were going on, and they talked anxiously.

“Your picture was taken, right?”

“This is completely ruined. Isn’t that a disadvantage because of the lobby?”

“Even if I had left it, I would have easily passed the upper ranks.”

Paang–!!

The manager, who didn’t listen, nervously pressed the car horn. Surprised prospects kept their mouths shut.

“… … Lobby is what all large guilds do. What do you think your team would have been like without it?”

“But I got caught and it’s all over! The situation just got worse!”

“Did you know you would take it? I?”

The manager scratching his head nervously checked the article again.

The first report was The Hunt. The reporter’s name was familiar. Correspondent Jo Jung-bin. There must be bad feelings in the Taesan Guild. Because I forgot the interview I had scheduled on the same day.

I was caught walking away.

“이 개새끼… .”

It was clear that the article was fired in retaliation. As I was grinding my teeth, a prospect from behind touched my phone nervously.

“Oh really. Whether it’s Han Yoo-jung or something, everything that’s good for him is passed on.”

“what?”

“The Hunt interview we had. Han Yoo-jung ate it raw. But look at this.”

Then he shows his cell phone to the prospect next to him. It was a blog post about Han Yoo-jung, which was featured in The Hunt.

There were overwhelmingly many positive responses.

“You ate all the four servings we would have eaten alone. In fact, it must have been like a special feature of Han Yoo-jung, and it must have built up a lot of recognition. We went out for a short time like a snippet, so there was no reaction.”

“and?”

“He’s not involved in illegal lobbying either! You’ve got a team member People are already removing Han Yoo-jung from the lobby list because they can’t do that. Do you read the comments?”

[wldk123: What are the guys that Han Yoo-jung lobbied? If it were you, would you stab Robbie and make a team like that? I’m going crazy because it’s funny hahahahahaha]

[B tteokbokki yum yum: How do you know that? You have to research it and find out.]

[Bgusdn999: Han Yoo-jung doesn’t even have a guild, so speak nonsense]

[B Bangbae-dong Rider: There seems to be no money to lobby]

[bwldk123: lol]

“It was because Han Yoo-jung didn’t have money and no support. Don’t you think it was fair? It’s just a fuss, really.”

“How is it that the team members are structured like this?”

“These are the ones who passed the cut-off in the first test. Their abilities aren’t even specialized for one-on-one combat. Killerfish that will unconditionally fall from the second car.”

The prospect who glanced at Han Yoo-jung’s team members once smiled.

“Even if it’s like me, I can’t doubt it. We’re the only ones f*cked.”

The manager, holding the steering wheel tightly, let out a long sigh.

“don’t worry. Anyway, it doesn’t have much of an impact on your second test anyway. Even if it is cut, the manager will cut off his tail and end it.”

That’s what the industry was all about.

The value of the salaryman and the product combed by the company are different.

The prospects were relieved but didn’t show much. In the quiet car, the manager was lost in thought.

How the heck did Kim Hyun-woo know?

‘So, as soon as you get a call from the Daejin Ilbo, throwing away The Hunt and crawling in for an interview, is this the business way of a large guild you are talking about?’

There were only two places that the manager brought that fact out of his mouth.

When talking to prospects in the alleyway. When reporting to the team leader in the car on the way back.

And then there was something he said to reassure the prospects.

‘Do what you’re worried about. What kind of guild are we? I’ve already finished working on it. All you have to do is feed the money. You just eat what you feed them.’

The article was popped by reporter Joe from The Hunt.

Reporter Cho reported on Han Yoo-jung and published The Hunt in this issue.

And Han Yoo-jeong’s manager… … .

“Kim Hyun-woo, it’s you.”

Realizing the truth, the manager bit his teeth. He said, throwing the car key at the prospect in the passenger seat.

“You guys go back to work first.”

“yes? How about your brother?”

“I want to hear you. Go first.”

*

Leaving behind the noisy examination hall, we headed to the parking lot.

“mister.”

“yes?”

“How about the second test? Are you completely down?”

“Um, no.”

“yes?”

Han Yoo-jeong tilts her head and checks her phone once.

“The internet is very messed up. Are you going ahead?”

“yes. We’re going to catch a few people involved and we’re done.”

There is no change in the contents of the 2nd Hunter Test.

I don’t know from the next exam, but right now.

It is a test that evaluates the ability to perform operations and the cooperation between team members. There was not enough time to create a new plate right away.

Ultimately one of the two.

Either cancel the test entirely, or punish only those involved and proceed as it is.

Although there have been several unfortunate incidents in the past, the Hunter exam has never been canceled.

Han Yoo-jung, who was staring at my face, said abruptly.

“I think you are really great.”

“Why are you painting my face all of a sudden?”

Need pocket money?

If it’s different, I can just give it to you.

Han Yoo-jung smiles round and round.

“I was just telling you what I saw.”

it’s no good.

“Yoo Jeong-ah.”

“yes?”

“Laugh like that when you take a picture later.”

Han Yoo-jung smiles brightly.

“That and this are a little different… … .”

Oh Soon-do-soon was in the middle of walking around talking.

I could feel the popularity behind my back. A low voice calls me.

“Kim Hyun-woo.”

The manager of the Taesan Guild was staring at me, gasping for breath.

“What’s going on, chief? I saw an article on the internet, aren’t you busy right now? You belong to Taesan.”

It would be difficult to put out the fire that has moved to the rice field right now. In particular, it would be very burdensome to show your face as it was you who took the picture.

I’ll go back to the company soon and prepare for follow-up actions.

You want to end the day in a good mood, so why do you show up at the end and show a grumpy face?

Good mood.

Then the manager bursts out laughing as if he’s full of energy.

“Is that what you mean?”

“Why are you so angry again? Every time I see you, I cringe.”

“Did you? You reported me to reporter Jo Jung-bin of The Hunt.”

“What?”

“Don’t take the shichimi. Because you know.”

It was a look of conviction.

“What I said on the street. You were listening nearby.”

“Hey, nothing. I have to go eat with Yoojung, so don’t stick around and go.”

As I was about to get into the driver’s seat, the manager approached me and grabbed my shoulder roughly and shoved me.

“Call reporter Cho right now and ask for a correction report!”

“What am I asking for a correction? People from the public relations team of the large guild who are involved should bow their heads and ask for it.”

I showed the manager the most demeaning laugh I could contain.

“But how can reporter Cho not be able to do it? It’s a rubicon that has already passed. What if this happens after the incident is over? And did you ask something before?”

I glanced around. There are many cars and CCTVs. I saw for myself how the manager accidentally leaked a clue, so I shouldn’t make the same mistake.

I smiled and approached the manager. Then he hugged me lightly as if to say hello and whispered softly.

“uh. baby girl. I did it right.”

There is a big downside to peace of mind.

It calms people’s minds, but that doesn’t make the world a free Buddha. Neither is it made by an emotionless machine.

It calms the ups and downs of extremely focused emotions. If the level does not exceed the limit, it means that it is out of the scope of application of the ability.

Enough to convince angry customers with rational words, or to calm people whose eyes have turned to anger.

Just that level.

So, most of the people I meet are rational. I rarely give in to emotions.

Because of this, he rarely fights, but sometimes it does happen.

There was a case where he came with the intention of hitting me in the first place.

This calming anger calms down since he has already made a rational decision, and nothing works.

You will hit me calmly

Just like the manager in front of you.

puck!

Suddenly, his eyes flashed and his vision returned. He sat down on the floor and touched his bitter lips.

blood oozes out

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My fists are pretty tight. Are you an Awakened? He stood up, wiping the blood with the back of his hand.

“It’s a good thing. A yangban equal to the head of the department can’t distinguish between the two sides and hit people at the same time right now?”

In his later years, the sergeant is also careful about falling leaves, and the yangbans who stretched out quite a bit during the restructuring are also shrinking.

What do you do when the fire is really hot?

“You are wrong now.”

He sighed and shook his head. The manager was looking at me with a white face.

After hitting one, I guess I was afraid of being behind the scenes.

So be careful from the beginning… … .

huh?

Feeling strange, I looked at the manager’s face.

face is turned white The eyes are also directed this way. However, the expression on the face he was making because he was afraid of the backmaster was not at all. After that, it feels like a more intuitive threat is ahead.

It was like facing a ferocious beast.

what?

If you look closely, your gaze doesn’t seem to be directed at me.

behind me?

I turned my head to follow the manager’s gaze.

And because of the unfamiliar face, I called her name blankly.

“Yoo Jung-ah… ?”

There, Han Yoo-jeong, with her still eyes open, was standing there.