Episode 1.I have too many weapons

Episode 1

Convenience store at two in the morning.

Suhyeon, a part-time worker, was looking at her phone while relieving fatigue with coffee.

"Kiya… … ."

On the screen, a hunter with a spear rushed and collided with a huge monster.

It was an intense charge that made me shudder just by watching the video.

However, instead of slowing down, he sped up several times.

Then, in the end, it pierced the heart of the giant monster.

Soon, he brushed his blood-soaked hair up and wrinkled his brow.

If she was covered in normal monster blood, her appearance would have faded.

The man in the video even looked enchanting.

"Someone has a good-looking face and skills… … . X two arms."

When someone takes a picture of a monster's head with a spear, Suhyeon takes a barcode with a reader.

Suhyeon tried to ignore the reality and looked at the comments to see the reaction.

As expected, more than 10,000 people were praising him in the comments on the video.

[4:52 It was cheap when I brushed my hair… … .]

[This makes people go crazy.]

[Oppa, why are you touching my heart?]

└ How old is your sister?

└ Are you a man?

└ ?

There was a time when Soo-hyeon once wished for such a flashy and intense hunter.

There was a glimmer of hope that he might be able to sign a contract with the Constellation and become a Hunter.

I thought I could be called a hero standing shoulder to shoulder with the hunters in that video.

A part-time job at a convenience store is all I can do with such grandiose imaginations.

"It loses shape once… … ."

Suhyeon sighed deeply and checked the balance.

At least next spring, I have to go back to school, so I have to save money before then.

I don't want to open my hands to my parents because I'm old enough, and my family isn't particularly wealthy.

Is it because of the remaining filial piety mind, or is it because of conscience?

I didn't want to have my parents take care of their children for no reason.

It's just a part-time job at a convenience store.

"Eh… … ."

At the moment when the sense of self-doubt came over him in his future life, Suhyeon came to his senses with the sound of the door opening.

"welcome… … yo. this."

It was an old man in his 70s who looked like he was drunk.

He was wearing a fishnet vest over gray trousers and a green tee.

In other words, it was contemplation of the truth.

"Hey, Alba."

And contemplation was never wrong.

"Yes, guest."

Half words are everyday life.

It's to the extent that I'm grateful that I just quietly buy things and go out.

"Hey, that… … Give me one."

The smell of alcohol wafted through his face.

But it's not a jjambab to get angry over something like this.

Soo-hyeon looked around at the cigarette corner behind him with a bright smile.

"What would you like to say?"

"no… … thing… … . You know that, that."

The guest raised his finger as if frustrated, but his finger was already staggering as if he had accepted the alcohol for a long time.

"uh… … ."

Unfortunately, Suhyeon was not a mind reader.

"No, Gozer… … oh, that! Oh, the blue guy over there!"

"ah… … Are you the blue one?"

What can I do, I think I hate the color blue.

"Guest, it's because there are more than one or two colors of blue."

"Doesn't the guy who sells stuff to people know that? If you pretend, you won't have to pretend!"

"Ahaha, yes… … ."

"It's my time. A guest... … ."

Suhyeon barely held back from wanting to cut the guy's head off with his leader.

Even in the middle of the day, Suhyeon diligently searched for the blue cigarettes and could only find about 12 of them.

"Guest, is this?"

"uh… … uh, yes That's right."

The son was only satisfied with a cigarette and went through his pocket.

I searched my pocket and found about 1,500 won.

"ruler!"

"… … customer? It is 7,300 won."

"Ah, shave a little bit."

What? A customer's life?

"There is no overcharge at our convenience store."

"Ai, young bachelor, shave a little bit!"

"sorry."

Suhyun let out a deep sigh and shook her head.

As Suhyeon shook his head despite several X-Rales, the old man eventually raised his voice.

The fart guy said he was angry, but there is no truth like this.

"Ai, then I'll only smoke 1,500 won worth! You smoke the rest!"

"I am a non-smoker."

"Then I'll give you everything!"

Suhyun bit her lip and calmed down her anger.

Something inside me kept trying to get out.

"No, why is the young man so inflexible?"

The old man dyed his face red and pointed his finger at Suhyeon.

However, Suhyun's expression did not change.

'Korea should have legalized guns.'

Regretful that he did not have a pistol in his hand, Suhyeon picked up his cell phone.

"If this continues, I will report it to the police for obstruction of business."

"what? police? Light tea eggs?"

Hearing the word "police," the old man grinned and quietly put down his cigarette.

"You, you man! Don't live life like that!"

Yeah, at least I'm not going to live like you.

After expelling the truth, Suhyeon sighed and put the cigarettes on display again.

"Aww, fuck… … ."

Damn part-time job.

damn service.

Suhyun sighed and sat down.

"Whoa… … ."

Myeongkyung Index.

peace of mind.

… … The truth dog X bastard.

I calmed down and turned on my phone again.

On the screen, the hunter from before was flamboyantly playing with the spear.

According to the path of the spear, monsters were cut and pierced and died.

Suhyeon usually feels the joy of watching monsters die, but now she couldn't feel any exhilaration.

'Is this why I need strength?'

Suhyeon closed the light in her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.

'Even if I was a hunter, would that old man be able to treat me carelessly?'

well

If you're a bad guy, you can't do that.

"Whoa… … . Shit, what a feeling."

It would be a lie if Suhyeon did not dream of becoming a hunter.

He had a longing for them who ran amok killing monsters, and he hoped that he would too.

It was for that reason that he donated all the money he had earned through part-time work and went to the temple every week.

There's no way that proud people like the Constellations would be interested in scraps of human paper.

It was a really stupid idea.

He thought that if he showed sincerity and worked hard, the proud Constellation would look at him at least once.

But what about reality?

Money is money, time is time, and eating and drinking is another part-time job at a convenience store.

"ha… … . Hyeonta X is coming."

I've never had one, and I feel deprived.

Maybe this is an inferiority complex.

No, it would definitely be an inferiority complex.

Otherwise, there's no way I'd see jealousy and anger seething with those I had.

"The puppies who were lucky enough to get into the Constellation's eyes."

It felt like the regrets of the past would consume me if I didn't make even an ugly excuse.

These guys are the ones who succeeded by sucking the butthole of the Constellation without much effort.

"Even the constellation children don't have dirty eyes."

Looking for the reason why you are ugly from others.

There is nothing uglier than this, but what is it?

This is only Suhyun.

There is no goddamn truth, no proud Hunter, no better Constellation.

There is only ugly Soo-hyun.

"If I just give you strength… … I can run wild like that."

It's because I have no strength.

If I had the strength, I would have already become an S-class Hunter.

Is it because he knows that there is nothing to be given anyway?

Suhyeon's delusion did not know how to end.

From B-class and A-class to S-class and finally to the top ranker.

It is an empty dream that will never come true.

"If I had the strength, I would have chewed it all up."

… … really.

Suhyeon, who had been up before he knew it, sat down on his chair again.

As soon as I took a step at the end of my imagination, I returned to the miserable reality.

"A hunter is a hunter who will freeze to death."

Hunter is someone with student loans left right now.

Only then, how is it different from unemployed people who are aiming to make a fortune because there is no answer to life?

You have to live in the present, in the present.

damn life.

I have to prepare for returning to school, and I have to start the TOEIC again.

Is that all?

I have to find a place to live for student loans that I put off, and I have to prepare myself.

The good news is that I don't have to prepare a thesis.

"under… … . How much is all this?"

Should I increase my part-time job?

If I hadn't made an offering to the goddamn temple, I wouldn't have suffered this much.

Once again, regret bites its tail.

It feels like shit.

Even though I was very insulted, I got it right.

In the end, no matter how much I cursed and complained, I was so miserable that I turned on the part-time job app on my phone.

"ha… … . Delivery is a bit... … Should I get a part-time job as a server?"

Just in case, Soo-hyeon calculated the balance and the hourly wage at the convenience store, but came to the conclusion that no matter how much he tried to save money, he couldn't afford it.

'Is it money in the end?'

It's already a pain in the ass.

There is nothing to be done.

At that time, even if I had just awakened in the temple, I wouldn't have lived this kind of life.

I gave up all the money I saved like a hukou and begged for it, but nothing came back.

If I had to pick one, it would be the ridicule or ridicule of the priest.

No talent, what is it?

What are they doing to determine it?

In the first place, they weren't combat hunters, but rather those who only received power vaguely.

Aren't they the ones who manage the temple without being able to put it into practice due to their ambiguous abilities?

In the end, they themselves are no better than half of the failed ones.

Half bastards who can't even raise their heads in front of complete bastards.

The function is half-baked, no different from the empty me.

Soo-hyeon's emotions start to run wild.

In order to escape from the miserable reality, they cover their eyes with an inferiority complex and block their ears with jealousy and envy.

He said he wasn't good enough.

He complains that the world is ugly and that if he had been given a chance, this would never have happened.

It doesn't matter how it looks in the eyes of others.

Whether that other person is a perfect guy, a half guy, or an empty guy like himself, he says that the environment will be better than himself, and he turns his head away, saying that all of this is due to his environment.

It's pathetic, stupid, stupid, and has a severe inferiority complex.

Suhyeon might know something like that.

They criticize the environment, slander others, and are tolerant of themselves.

He just complains, "If only I had a chance."

He boasts that it would have been him who saved the world, not him.

On a subject that has not really achieved anything.

I spit such words on a subject that I have never made an effort in my life.

because?

'I'm not given a chance anyway.'

The narrow-minded thinking that you can achieve something only if you are given the opportunity dominates your brain.

Talent and ability are all the property of the lucky ones, and their efforts are not acknowledged.

They say that they only put in effort because they have the ability and talent, and if they don't have a lot of effort like themselves, they hit a wall with the world, saying, what's the point of hard work?

The castle walls created by inferiority complex, jealousy, and envy will not be easily broken down by any words.

Some say they were born with a good spoon bite, while others only succeeded because they were lucky.

"If only I had a chance, something like that… … ."

That was the moment.

[The wheel of fate is interested in the voice criticizing fate.]

[The wheel of fate recognizes the target.]

[User – Soohyun Kim]

[Recognition complete]

[May the glory be with the fate of user 'Kim Soo-hyun'.]

Blue text suddenly appeared in my field of vision.

It was as if he was talking to Suhyeon.

He said, 'Let's see his outstanding ability.'