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No matter how brilliant a hero may be, he or she must fulfill his or her duty to his or her own.

And when the Vice President saw it, the ceremony was a fool who could not fathom his fountains at all.

'Only the candidate subject....'

I have to make him realize the terrible reality.

I hit the calculator hard in the head.

'Someone has to go anyway.'

Then, even if it goes wrong, Kim Chang-shik is perfect.

Howbeit, the ceremony is a worthy candidate.

'He's going to be expelled again, so I should be comfortable after sending him away.'

The deputy general who pretended to think for a while opened his mouth.

"That bold mission of yours... I can't stop you."

And the Vice Chancellor smiled proudly at the ceremony.

"All right, let's give it to the candidate."

The ceremony also smiled at the Vice Chancellor.

'... I can see everything. Bald.'

* * * * *

The ceremony had one more reason to succeed in this system mission.

'Sword, sword Pentadium....'

It was because the sword he was looking for was stuck as a reward.

A legendary artifact of immense power that turns the tide of battle upside down with use.

It may be difficult to fully harness its power right now, but it was a weapon to be gained.

'... But why does the system want Daechun Kim's company?'

It was a ceremony that I didn't understand what Kim Dae-chun had to do with this mission.

"Well, if you're being noisy, you can just leave it there."

Daechun Kim said something that would freak him out.

"By the way, a mouse..."

The mission's operation, Billon Azit and Mouse, was also quite memorable.

"By the way, is it still Mickey's time in the mouse?"

Reminds me of his old memories, he smiled at his mouth.

Bilbon's Hero Life

10 Coins

A man wearing a rat cartoon character mask in a mouse shouted loudly at the Villain Workforce Office.

"Drink and die! I'll shoot today!!"

At the same time, cheers erupted from the surroundings.

I stepped on a man in his eyes.

"Phew!! He's got a big fucking head. Shouldn't we change the size of the mask for those guys?"

The beggar man turns his head and looks at the thin man.

His face was covered with the same 'character mask' as the skinny man.

"What did you just say, you little anchovy?"

"What, anchovies? Is that pig talking to me?"

Bloop!

When they got up, they began to fight, spitting profound swearing at each other.

Both of them, however, took only intimidating motion and did not engage in direct attacks.

I'm just rolling my eyes hard to guess who my opponent is.

A thin man stepped forward and said.

"Hey, take off your mask. Are you freaking out because you're distracted?"

"You can't be FranKen, the big guy, class A," right? '

I didn't even lose to a big, distracted guy.

"Ha! Just look at your trembling legs. You're the one who's afraid to go naked, aren't you?"

"Shit, isn't that an angle? What a long bridge. '

Masks here were shackles to oppress them and shields to protect them.

And the moment you drop that shield and reveal yourself, you're eaten by people who are stronger than you are.

So everyone here was wearing masks at all times.

Likewise, an old man with muscles in a mouse mask shouts.

"Who the hell are these guys? Dry it up! How many times have I told you it's her day...!"

Again. Again.

However, the sound of the hoofbeats echoing through the store did not bring him to an end.

Billon's building, where mice are anonymous by using masks.

Not wearing a mask in such a place is confident that no one here is stronger than themselves.

In fact, when a woman appeared without a mask on, everyone was shaking like an ash tree, shaking their heads.

A thin, thin man who had yet to notice her appearance and continued to make harsh remarks.

"You're my friend when I go...! Cough!"

Boom!

You hear a terrifying sound and he slumps to the ground.

The man who saw him swallowed his saliva.

What happened so fast.

"Ha... Shut up."

You hear a voice as clear as a mule's tail.

However, everyone who knew the protagonist of the voice couldn't even breathe.

She was wearing an adorable rat headband instead of a mask with a white, clean face.

A distinctive eye that matches a strangely cute hairband.

Chan Guo's man notices who she is opens his mouth urgently.

"Wait! That's not it, 50726; …!"

Grrr!

But even before he finished speaking, a little fist was stuck in his neck.

She's the only woman in the mouse who doesn't wear a mask.

"Shut up, you bastards!"

She is the unofficial head of the mouse, Mickey.

.

She knocks out two of them in an instant and clears her side.

"Cigarette."

Then, the silly billon, 'Red Muffler', who covered the black suit with a red muffler to the back of his nose, took the cigarette out of his arms and handed it to Mickey's mouth.

She sat on the table with a cigarette in her mouth.

Fluffy

As she sits at the table, the heeled leg is plunged into the air.

"Phew..."

Mickey scratches the edges of his forehead with his palms, a long burst of cigarette smoke.

"You idiots!!"

Twitch!

A heavy shout that could not be imagined coming from that small figure.

"You'll drink quietly, you morons!!"

Everyone clapped their mouths and trembled.

"Shit!! Starting today, if those bastards who can't take care of themselves make a sound, they'll die first. Do you understand?!"

"Yes!!"

She is the queen that no one in the mouse can oppose.

Her words were the law.

As she watches, she bites her cigarette back into her mouth and looks at the man standing next to her, Red Muffler.

"Phew... write these two down on the list and remove them from me one more time."

"Yes, I understand. And Mickey."

"Ang?"

"We have a problem."

Mickey frowns at Red Muffler's words.

"Oh, what else?"

"This is intelligence that the Hero Association is attacking our 'Mouse'."

"What? When??"

Again?

Red Muffler replies with a dry, tall look on her face.

"It should take effect within a few days. We don't have an exact date yet, but we'll get back to you when we know for sure."

"Phew... What the hell is this place? What a surprise. If you're gonna do it, do it right."

She sighs and shakes her hand annoyingly.

"I get it. Be ready when the time comes."

"Yes, I understand."

Tak!

She jumps off the table and shouts loudly.

"Hey, you useless bastards! They're coming! Get ready! Don't lose your strength like these two!"

Everyone bows and answers simultaneously to her shout.

"Yes, I understand!!"

* * * * *

The next day, a ceremony headed for the Operation Home Base for a mouse sneak attack was rotting my head in one question.

'But why is Kim Dae-chun's company so inevitable?'

No matter how much I tied my head to this area, I had no idea.

And Kim Dae-chun's attitude at the Operation Home Base was a sham.

"Dammit…, why do I have to do this mission!"

A guy who sells his land hard because he has a lot of complaints.

Then he swooped back toward the ceremony and said a word.

"You made me look like this!"

I thought the Changing Ceremony was very consistent.

It felt ridiculous and great to keep that attitude even though it was broken once already.

"If that's a gift, is that a gift? '

As soon as I stared at the ceremony, he was excited and started making fun of me.

"You must have made some strange noises and dragged me to this place, right?"

Perhaps it was time for more mental education.

The Changing Ceremony slowly approached him to help him.

"What! Why, why!! Again!"

He immediately lifted his guard and began to step back.

Kim Dae-chun has an honest body.

The ceremony came one step closer with a terrifying smile on its mouth.

"Well…."

Then I suddenly thought about 'Daechun Kim's company' in the system window.

Obviously, the mouse has no contact with it.

Then what about the connection between the sword hanging as a reward and the sword Pentadium?

Then, in the eyes of the ceremony, Daechun saw a long cloth wrapped around him.

"What is surrounded by that cloth?"

A man who gets embarrassed and says anything when he cares about his goods.

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"It looks like a longsword. What is it?" Did you think you could use a sword? "

"A sword! What are you talking about?"

Beyond embarrassment, his face became a reflection.

The ceremony, judged to be definitely something, reached out to confirm.

Then Daechun Kim reacted violently.

"Why don't you go away!?"

Choreography triggered skill, rock cancer, judging by the lack of words.

Quadruck!

The creature looking at the left hand of the stone statue drops his bars as if he remembers trauma.

The ceremony approached him with a threatening gesture.

"Give it to me."

"Oh, don't be ridiculous! This is mine!"

"Bring it, you son of a bitch."

When the ceremony raises its left hand towards him, he closes his eyes tightly.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? I am the descendant of the mightiest hero!"

"This is insane. You're no descendant of a hero."

The ceremony was in the words of Daechun.

But he opened his eyes and stared at the ceremony as if it were not a joke.

"Don't smile. Me, me! A descendant of an ancient hero!"

"What?"

In response to the ceremony, he shouted confidently.

"My great-grandfather is a hero who saved the world!"

And the ceremony that looked at him was impressed.

"Oh, shit. Let's get hit."

* * * * *

"Sir, the Academy is out there right now."

The General Manager of Operation Mouse Sneaker and A Class Hero Steel stood up, placing the newspaper on his desk.

"Oh, right. Let's go."

After that, I grumbled about not liking Kim Chae-yeon who was following me.

"Hooray, boss. Then why is this support coming?"

"That's what they want you to do up there."

"No, I still don't have any support all of a sudden..."

The iron gun scratches her head on her face as if it didn't make sense.

"You can't do anything to people who have all sold our faces."

"... But if they make a mistake..."

She sighs loudly.

"Come on, don't be so dramatic. Let's meet. Either way, they're the Academy's talent. That would be quite helpful."

"Oh, I don't know. I just want it to be my team."

"Anyway, don't scare me too much after your first meeting. Think about your first mission."

"Phew, I get it."

As they went out of the building, there was a huge, odd-looking man just in front of them.

"Well, are those the two?"

"Yes, it is. But..."

The two air currents seemed strange.

The big guy who looks like a mouse who confronted the cat and threatens the big guy not to match the odd look.

I approached them, thinking that the iron gun was the right picture, even if it was a fight.

"That's enough."

"Huh…?! Meg and Magnum Gun?!"

Magnum Gun is the hero of iron.

And Daechun, who looks surprised to point at him, is the most respected hero.

"Is this the support you've been given in this mission?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Well, yes. I am Steel Gun, the team leader of this mission. Well, you can call me Magnum Gun."

"Oh, it's an honor to meet you! I'm a huge fan of Magnum!"

I was a little embarrassed by the guy I liked running around like a big guy.

When Chelsea's expression was awkward, Kim Chae-yeon next to her opened her eyes.

"Do you know what a fan meeting is or is this a joke?"

"Yes? Ah... I'm sorry."

Kim Dae-chun, who is shrinking right after she says something.

"Kmm! It's okay. It's okay."

I told him it was okay, but he was already sick of how to lead the mission with this sunchick.

"Hoo, anyway, let's be on the same team for a while."

"Oh, yes!"

Kim Chang-sik frowned as if he was annoyed with Daechun answering softly.

Seeing that, Iron Gun asked.

"Hmm, is this your first mission?"

He replied as he was suddenly discouraged.

"Yes… that's right."

"Are you afraid?"

"...."

No one answered the question, but Iron held that as a positive intention.

"It's okay. It's always the first time you're scared. So what you're afraid of now is that there's nothing wrong with it."

"Magnum Gun...."

At the warmth of the steel gun, Daechun gave him a warm look as if he had been impressed.

'Of course, there are exceptions.'

From the point of view of Iron Gun, Daechun and Chang were merely adults. After completing this mission well, they were just sunchicks to send back to the Academy.

Iron Gun nods and asks them.

"Well, by the way, what are your qualifications and ratings in the Academy? Even if it doesn't work in combat, we still need to know how much power we have."

At the same time, Chae Yeon handed over the files containing their personal information to Chelsea.

"I have the characteristics of the skin being petrified."

"Really? When I first woke up, I had the characteristics of a mural. It's good to see you."

His eyes became even more dazzling.

"Let's see Kim Dae-chun, hmm? It doesn't have a grade, but did you get it wrong?"

"Yes? Uh, well... We haven't been graded yet."

I looked through the file and asked about the steel gun.

"What does that mean?"

"We're still candidates...?"

"...."

His hand stands still, handing over the file.

And there was a deep silence.

Bilbon's Hero Life

11Th

Tyrie

"Australia."

At the same time the alarm sounded on the handset, there was a voice of Chae Yeon.

Without a worry, he turned down the volume of the handset and looked at the smoke.

"Yes! I'm here!"

She looks down as if she's sorry to see him ignore the terminal notification.

"You can answer the phone."

"Yes? No. It's probably spam anyway. Well."

She smiles brightly as he laughs foolishly.

Seeing that, he was fascinated.

'Beautiful....'

When I first found out about Chae-yeon Kim, my first impression was not very good because of his fierce tone.

But as a team for a long time, Lord, she became increasingly intrigued by her unique side.

"Support has arrived for this mouse sneak attack."

"Yes? Where are you from?"

Her fine forehead frowns slightly, pausing for a moment.

"Hero Academy."

"Academy? Students on a mouse sneak attack?"

He couldn't hide his frustration with the absurd reinforcements.

"An educator.... Guys, do you have any field experience?"

"I don't know about that, I'm on my way to get my personal files now. First, we'll report to Steel Gun Leader and check it out."

"What if those inexperienced bastards panic during a mission?"

"I'm sure they'll figure it out, right?"

"No, I don't think my team will be harmed..."

Ji-yeon smiles at the sullen expression on his face.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you."

"I'm worried that you might get hurt..."

The dull end of the horse warms his face.

Her face is slightly reminded that her strange words have worked.

"Hmm? Thank you. Oh, my God, you're a man."

She smiles beautifully.

I knew she was pretty.

He clears his throat and scratches his cheeks.

"Well..."

"I'll report back to the captain."

"Yep! Bye."

She left in a hurry for a more melancholic atmosphere.

He sighed sweetly, looking behind him.

"Phew..., should I just confess?"

When he was sweeping his heart.

Tyrie

Again, the terminal has beeped a notification.

My heart that was thumping hot settles cold.

Deep in your lungs, you sigh.

.

Dark warehouse.

Unlike when I was with Chae Yeon, I manipulated the handset by being alert to the presence of no one with a stiff face.

"...."

You get a few beeps.

Dalkak

He opened his mouth.

"Here is no.107."

A bland voice echoes through the handset.

… a red muffler. It's slow to get back to you.

"I'm sorry. I'm being careful on the home base of the operation right now..."

Copy that. What's the exact date of the operation?

In his head, Kim Chae-yeon's face touched for a moment.

"… around noon in three days."

Any other changes?

"I heard you just got reinforcements. We haven't had a chance to check the backup power yet."

Support? Report as soon as possible.

"I see. Oh, and Red Muffler."

What is it?

He wanted to tell me to let her live as much as I did.

However, my mouth did not fall off easily.

Because if the traitor is branded with these words, he paints a future that will be chased by the organization until he dies.

"Well, when can I come back...?" "

no. 107.

"Yes, no.107!"

We don't have a case yet, so please be on standby.

"… Yes, I understand."

Yes, thank you.

There were no more voices coming from the handset.

The hand holding the handset fell down.

"What the fuck am I supposed to do?"

For eight long years, Australia has served as a franchise here.

It was enough time to shake yourself a little.

A deep sigh bursts out of his mouth, not knowing what to do.

And then, voices coming from outside.

"Joo-ho, there's a fight going on with Cha-yeon Kim! Come on out!"

* * * * *

The thing that broke the silence was the smokestack beside iron.

"Haha. Hey, rookie, this isn't funny. This is already Gadrip."

"W, it's true."

"Stop it, it's not funny."

"No, that's not it..."

Ji-yeon raised her hand and threatened me with her unfair expression.

"Don't fuck with me. You want to hit me?"

Kim Dae-chun looked at Iron Gun with anxious eyes.

Then Iron Gun, who felt he was telling the truth, covered the file and wiped his face with both hands.

"Damn it."

"Now, wait a minute, sir! Are they really candidates? What is this...?"

"...."

She sighs loudly without any answer and speaks like a sudden burst of smoke.

"You're still a candidate!"

"I'll leave you two out of it. Report up."

"Yes? But you said this came down directly to the upper line."

"It doesn't matter."

She looks embarrassed by the stubborn expression on her face.

"You said it had to be until a while ago. And if they weren't there in the first place, who would they put in there?"

On behalf of Ji-yeon, who doesn't know what to do in a strange situation, iron has made a decision.

"Joo-ho and his crew are coming."

"… Sir, they're all over the place, but their faces are still known to the Billons."

Immediately, the uneasy gaze of adolescence cautiously approached.

"Well, you know..."

Iron Gun took a deep breath and told Daechun.

"Go back to your people."

"Yes?"

"Go back to the Academy. Hey, you go get them."

He grabs hold of Daechun's shoulder on the earl and shouts to the chant.

"Hey! You don't have to go on missions, so stop riding around on assholes!!"

He folds his arms and lets out a small sigh while watching the situation.

"... I don't understand."

The steel gun turns its head to the muttering and stares at the ceremony.

"… What did you just say?"

"Hmm? Ah... I don't understand why you're a candidate."

The steel gun was embarrassed and laughed at.

Immediately, I heard Chae Yeon's deafening voice.

"Are you crazy!?"

"What?"

"Crazy bastard. Who are you talking to?"

Chae Yeon threatened to approach the ceremony using a harsh slang.

And a ceremony that scans her vitals in an instant.

"Can't you see? I'll kill you!"

As she raises her hand to strike, the steel gun next to her shouts out loudly.

"Enough!!"

In a cluttered atmosphere, many people gathered around him.

The steel gun spoke to Chang with a stiff face.

"… little one. You're acting like you're some kind of veteran hero."

An academy called the Hero Sanctuary.

Obviously, it's the Cradle of Heroes, where so many heroes were born.

Occasionally, there were veteran heroes who risked their lives and thought they were on the same page.

And the steel gun that I thought was a typical kind of ceremony.

"I hate kids like you who don't even know what they're capable of. As far as I'm concerned, this operation is not something you can handle."

The blatant disregard of the steel gun caused the ceremony to sigh heavily.

Of course, when the Steel Gun looked at the ceremony, it was only a candidate, so it was natural for him to react like that.

But if you don't get into this operation, the future doesn't change.

And the consequences of that future remain unchanged.

'The death of most of the heroes here....'

I had no choice but to go out a little stronger.

"I'm sorry, but I think I'm stronger than the rest of these guys."

The crude speech of the ceremony sank into the atmosphere of the left.

The steel gun pauses and sighs.

"... The Hero Academy has been devastated. Are all the candidates these days?"

In his mind, Kim Dae-chun thought hard, shaking his head and smiling at the ceremony.

"Can I prove something to you? Everyone, come out. I'll deal with you."

I was surrounded by the remarks of the ceremony.

"Look at that maniac?"

"Wow... Here comes the hitter."

Everyone who was watching said they were going to face the ceremony.

However, they did not fulfill their will.

"I'll deal with it."

It was because Ji-yeon had just gone out to do a ceremony and a disturbance.

No one objected to the fact that she was known for her fiery personality even within Operation 3.

The steel gun also nods quietly.

After confirming his acceptance, she said with a firm expression.

"I'm Dash Girl, Kim Chae-yeon. I hope you'll keep your word. I despise mouth-breathers the most."

Calm exterior.

However, it didn't seem like it was going to burst out of excitement as before.

Class A hero steel guns are one of the heroes who survived a mouse sneak attack in the future.

However, Chae was a person who was not in the memory of the ceremony.

'It's either nothing, or it's a dead prospect.'

Tiring!

Name: Chae-yeon Kim

(Girl DASH!!!)

______________________________

§ Force: B

§ Agility: B +

§ Health: B +

§ Magical Power: B

[Exclusive Attribute]

Power DashPOWER DASH (Unique)

Able to bounce out at incredible speeds while wearing an aura that is strong on its body.

"Was he a prodigy?"

The target is stronger than expected.

Compliant stats of average rank B and exclusive characteristics of unique rank.

With a little more experience, he was definitely qualified to become an A class hero.

'But you don't have enough experience to get excited easily.'

People made a circle of space around the ceremony and the smoke.

A heavy static tactic.

The ceremony awakens her senses to its fullest, finding her gaps.

Kim Chae-yeon laughs at him for not attacking easily.

"Are you afraid of dealing with a professional hero? I won't use traits, so come on."

Huge handicap.

In fact, she was able to cope well with the Academy's candidates without traits.

The problem is that the ceremony is not an ordinary candidate.

Thank you.

The ceremony continued to measure the streets, waiting for her indiscretion.

And the stubborn appearance of the crooked ceremony, which was constantly measuring the distance on the impact handicap, was full of tantrums.

"Did he bite you? All I did was talk. It sucked."

"I think you're fucking regretting it."

"This is doubtful of how the candidate was recruited."

"I mean, I don't think I'm gonna make it to the Academy this time."

Soon, Chae Yeon relaxed and sighed deeply.

'Phew, what am I doing with that chick….'

But that's when.

Boom!

With the sound of the floor exploding, the ceremony in front of my eyes disappeared.

"What, what!!"

She glances around in a bewildered state.

I've looked everywhere, but his whereabouts are spotless.

"Upstairs!"

I looked up in a hurry at someone's shout.

It was too late.

The ceremony had already taken a vertical fall, aiming for her in the air.

"What the...!"

Even before Chae Yeon reacted, the ceremony struck her with its knees.

Qaddar!

The ceremony pressed her shoulders heavily into a mounted position while triggering a 'rock' directly on both knees.

Quadruck!

As the skin bursts, a liquid hardening substance spills out, covering the ceremonial knee and her shoulders in an instant.

"Khh!!"

When she wakes up and tries to struggle, her shoulders and prosthetic knees are already firmly fixed.

"Damn…!!"

Phew!

The ceremony immediately punched her in the face.

It was an attack that I would never miss.

The rush of a relentless ceremony puzzles me.

"Bar, what was that?"

"I haven't seen you since it was so soon."

"No, is that the Dash Girl you're mounting right now?"

In the meantime, she was beaten elongated by the bitter fist of the ceremony.

"Hey, shouldn't that be stopped?"

"Yi, stop him!"

"What the hell is that guy?!"

"Hey!! Cadet! Stop!!"

But the ceremony did not stop.

I just stared at her with my lively eyes.

When she saw her eyes like the beast of the ceremony, she was afraid.

"Khh...!!"

The arm of a highly raised ornamental.

And that's when.

Tuck!

A man grabs the arm of the ceremony.

"Stop it."

"Huff...! Hook!"

The Ceremony identifies the dried opponent's face.

A familiar face.

"Huff, what is it?"

"Stop it."

The ceremony turned off the 'rock cancer' and got up and looked at the man closely.

I made a curious face about the abnormality of the ceremony.

"…?"

And at that moment, I clapped my hands as if I remembered the ceremony.

"It's you, No.107."

Bilbon's Hero Life

12 Degrees

There were only two survivors of the Mouse Raid.

He is the team leader of Operation 3 for the Hero Association and a Class A hero steel gun.

The other is Jeong Joo-ho, a member of the same Operation Team 3.

And his true identity was the same face in the newspaper that the organization "Billon" saw in the old Franzy, codename NO.107.

"It's you, NO.107."

He believed he had clearly not heard it well.

"Bar, what did you just say?"

"no.107, isn't that you?"

However, I felt that he knew everything in the appearance of the ceremonial gesture of pinching himself with his fingers.

Who's the new François? '

Unlike the expression of a welcoming ceremony, his face hardened in a flash.

"Grrrgh!"

Hearing Yeon-yeon's groaning, he quickly moved his body.

"Hey, are you okay?" "

"Huh? Ah, Australia. It's okay."

I told her it was okay, but her body trembled like a thorn bush and her face was already full.

A cruel hand without mercy.

He thought he was a new franchise from 'Billon'.

'Damn…. What the hell is going on? If I get a new franc, I'll be disposable?'

And the ceremony ignored itself and looked at Lord taking care of the smoke, leaving a gap in his eyes.

'... What's your relationship with that woman?'

The Chang Ceremony turned its head to look at the iron mace once and approached Ji-yeon who had fallen down.

"Hey, we'll talk later. There's someone who still doesn't understand me."

Then Iron shakes his hand and opens his mouth urgently.

"Wait, that's enough! I know enough about your power."

"Really? So we're on a mission as usual?"

"... Do it."

I was reluctant to hold my head back, and it was noisy around me.

"Wow, what the fuck was that?"

"Is he a candidate? No matter how fast-paced the Dash Girl is, even if he's a superhero, he's been beaten instantly."

"Isn't he old-fashioned? You have an incredibly famous candidate for first place."

"He's not. I said my name was Chang-shik Kim."

"Chang-sik Kim?? I've never heard of it. Does anyone know?"

Everyone was baffled by unexpected results.

It was very shocking for them that even though they had a characteristic handicap, their sole candidate ceremony won the victory over a veteran hero.

Similarly, there was another person who was shocked to see this duel.

"Well, what's that crazy sense? '

Daechun was engulfed in the mind of a ceremony that overwhelmed Chae Yeon with an unexpected characteristic.

When each of you is changing the image of the ceremony bit by bit.

"Get yourself cleaned up. The mission starts in a few days, so we can get everything repaired. And the two candidates, take a break."

He stepped out one by one at the words of Iron Gun and, while stockpiling the smokes, returned to the Ceremony.

"Can I see it for a moment...?"

The Lord watches and respects.

He replied as if he was waiting for the ceremony.

"Lead on."

* * *

collectively, N0.107

He is the oldest fractal of the largest organization on the face of the earth.

Although he was a ghost that few people in the organization knew about, in the future he was known to the public because of the big events.

Because he betrayed the organization in an incident right in the future.

Many behavioral psychologists have determined that he intends to betray the organization through this mouse sneak attack.

'And I think the trigger just relates to her.'

If nothing else had happened, he would have betrayed the organization later, but now had to move ahead of that time.

Then the ceremony is clear.

'Stimulate.'

I smiled at the mouth of the ceremony.

Two of them ended up in an unlikely warehouse.

He watches his surroundings and bows down before the ceremony.

"No.107."

"Yes. Nice to meet you."

"Do you think you can hear my respect?"

"Huh? Didn't you hear that?"

He pondered whether Red Muffler, who had just been contacted, had made a comment.

But I didn't hear anything about the man in front of me.

"… I'm not sure."

"It's Kim Chang-sik."

"?? Ah! Okay, got it."

He thought it was a subtle expression that he didn't want the ceremony to reveal his true name.

Above all, it was not important to him who the identity of the ceremony was.

What's important to him.

"Do you have any idea what you were sent here for?"

It is the duty of the HQ of Billon, where he is confident in the ceremony.

His face stiffens with tension, kneeling on one knee.

And the ceremony.

What, you think I was sent to François? '

His appearance of him as if he were sent from the Billon organization confused him.

"Hey, I'm a candidate, as you can see."

"So you're the Academy's original objective?"

"...."

I didn't think I would understand even if I spoke longer.

I sighed a little.

"… Forget it, who's your supervisor?"

"Your current line manager is Red Muffler."

"Oh, that red pervert?"

You are surprised at the ceremony of calling your line manager a pervert cub who is sadistic.

"Well, yes."

"Then can you contact Mickey directly?"

"Yes?"

He stared at the ceremony with a blank face.

Then, placing your hands on top of your head, the ear-shaped ornament.

"Don't you know Mickey? You know that girl with the weird headband all the time?"

"Oh, no. I'm aware!"

"Why are you so surprised?"

"Mi, I've never seen anyone so comfortable calling you that."

He was so surprised that his body trembled.

If Mickey is right about what he thinks, then the ceremony is much greater than what he thinks.

The ceremony narrowed its eyes as it looked at him.

"Did you get hit by him a lot? Why is it falling like this?"

"Oh, I'm just familiar with the rumors. And I'm sorry, but Mickey's direct contact is out of my hands…."

"Well, that's a shame."

"… If you don't mind me asking, what's your relationship with Mickey?"

His attitude was significantly more polite than before.

"He used to follow me."

"There was someone following Mickey? '

He was puzzled by a story I had never heard before.

However, it made some sense to see the outrageous behavior of the ceremony and the arrogant words.

And just then, he was asked a really unexpected question.

"Anyway, what are you going to do now?"

"What do you mean?"

"You're going to betray your organization."

"… Yes?"

At the words of a sudden ceremony, he quickly opened the street.

Blame!

The atmosphere settled cold like a frost in the middle of winter.

Was he an executioner? What are we gonna do? '

There was an emergency in his head.

Recognition is inevitably the relief of an organization dispatched to punish itself for treacherous intent.

Run? Shit! Is that even possible against an executioner? '

And that's when.

"I'm not an executioner, so kill me."

"… What are you talking about?"

"I encourage your betrayal, no matter how much you betray your organization."

"It's understandable. Are you sure you're not an executioner from the organization?"

A statue that shakes hands like it's annoying.

"Okay, so stop it. If I live more than that, I think Steel Gun will notice."

"… I trust you."

In fact, if the ceremony was executed, he was dead anyway.

Instead of responding to the best of the organization, he was unable to escape.

Though it was life-threatening, the Lord sees the mind of the ceremony as he staggers.

"But what do you mean, encouraging me?"

"The woman I saw earlier."

Hmph

"If you want to save her, you have to turn your back on this mission. You know that, right?"

"… What are you talking about?"

"Well, I have to make this mission work."

He was beaten up by the wild tale of ceremony.

How do you know who she is and who she's messing with, and how do you expect someone in her organization to betray you?

He suddenly doubted the identity of the ceremony.

"… are you really from the organization?"

"What do you mean, I had nothing to do with 'VILLAIN'?"

It was uppercut.

"... who are you?"

You start raising your smurfy head as if he were still alive.

However.

"Suddenly it's getting shorter? I'm not an organizer, but the Mickey you're so afraid of was me."

The story of the ceremony froze in an instant.

"Kmm…."

"Why do you have so many doubts about helping you?"

"That!"

"Do you really want her to die?"

"... Can I trust you?"

"What if you don't believe me?"

He was right.

She was already more important than the organization from the moment I met her.

However, I have never made a choice until now because I fear retaliation from the organization.

"Hey, if you keep fidgeting like that, you're going to regret it. It's time to make a choice."

".... 'Hearing that, he closed his eyes for a moment.

Her pretty smile echoes through his head.

And...

'... We have to protect them.'

He breathed out loud and looked straight at the ceremony.

"Very well. What should I do next?" "

He looks up and raises his mouth.

"Simple. Report false information to the organization."

"False information?"

The ceremony nodded.

"I thought a sneak attack was supposed to be an intelligence fight. I want you to report a substantial blow to the association. And I'll tie Mickey's feet in undercover. Don't miss it."

The most important strategy for a simple sneak attack operation is to pinpoint the opponent's troops and ambush them at the right time.

The biggest failure of this operation was that such simple and important information was passed on to the organization through Australia.

But not now.

Rather, the victory and defeat has been greatly inclined towards an association that can pass false information on to them.

"… Got it. But why should you succeed in this mission?"

"Exit."

"??"

"If the mission fails, you will be expelled."

"Yes?"

* * *

At that time, candidate Kim Dae-chun's temporary residence.

"Phew..."

In Daechun's brain, the previous job just got very strong.

It's recognizable and quite a hero Dash Girl.

And Kim Chang-sik who beats such a veteran hero in style.

'He was a piece of shit, but I thought he was fucking cool.'

The majority of the heroes who were there saw the sense of creativity and praised it and were appalled.

Even before entering the academy, the courtyard said, "Isn't it the old school that was famous?"

Daechun had just erased his ornamental face from the previous situation and put on his own face.

"... Heheheh."

A smile blooms on his face, closed his eyes to make him feel good.

I had a pleasant imagination for a while, and Daechun suddenly woke up.

And then Daejun, who is starting to unravel the enormous burden that he has brought.

"... I found it."

There, the paladin's sword, Carl Pentadium, emits a powerful golden glow.

"I don't know how he knows, but he's never going to get it."

A sword obtained by chance.

If only I could use the power of this sword like the one I saw in the Academy of Terrorism.

"I can be a hero, too!"

A sly smile came out of his mouth.

Bilbon's Hero Life

13Th

* * *

"What you need to do is very simple."

The steel gun faced the ceremony and Daechun.

"First wear this mask and naturally sneak inside the mouse. And at the right time, you just press this signal twice in a row."

The iron gun clicks the iron beacon in its hand twice.

"Of course, I'd like to stir things up a little bit, but I don't want you to do that. Anyway, double tap that beacon and we'll send our team right in. And you will leave immediately."

The steel gun stares at the ceremony and opens its mouth.

"Chang-shik Kim, I know you have the skills to be confident, but it won't happen like yesterday in practice. Make sure you get out of there."

A ceremony that restrains its head on Iron Caution.

"I know. Kim Chae-yeon from a few days ago? I calculated and acted on what she was underestimating. If we fight again now, the battle will not stand."

"Hmm…."

The ceremony had a clear understanding of his or her competencies.

And it came to him fresh.

'If the candidate has that kind of power, he may overestimate his own strength, but he doesn't have to....'

The ironworks seemed quite different even to the unexpectedly meticulous calculations.

I don't think he's just leaving. Chang-sik Kim, I have to remember. '

Iron Gun shook his head and continued.

"And there's one thing to watch out for. No matter how unknown your face may be, do not take off this mask."

I carefully asked Iron Gun who lifted the mouse mask.

"W-why is that?"

He paused for a moment because of his question and replied with a firm expression.

"Taking off this mask there means it's okay to die."

"Yes?"

Daechun was confused.

"It's okay to die"? What nonsense! "

"The Billon Building and Billon Labor Office. In general, the mouse is home to the anonymous villains wearing these masks. And taking off the mask there is a sign of confidence that you can kill everyone in place."

His body trembled with a solemn expression.

'Joe, I'm so fucking scared. Aren't you scared of this guy?'

Unlike himself, Daechun frowned at the appearance of a ceremony staring indifferently.

"Khh!! Yeah, yeah! I can be like this guy. I'm not afraid of any of those Billons! '

As he trembled, he held the sword in his arms tighter.

"Whatever you do, don't take it off. All right, let's make this quick."

Finally, Daechun and Chang departed from Operations Home Base to Operations.

* * *

Billon Labor Office, a.k.a. Mouse.

Two men were grabbing beer at the same table.

"Oh, why was Mickey there? I thought you were going to the headquarters..."

"Come to think of it, I think I've been living here recently."

The skinny guy slams a beer on the table! I put it down.

"You're not going to stay here, are you?"

"I don't know. Things seem to be happening in the atmosphere these days."

"Tsk! I'm going to buy it anyway. The moment I take off my mask while fighting for no reason..., it's horrible. It's horrible."

Seeing the skinny guy chopping his hands around, a big, distracted man smiled bloody.

"Why, aren't you confident?"

"I'm not sure about that. Son of a bitch, if Mickey hadn't barged in, you'd have already searched."

"Then take off your clothes."

The thin guy said to himself, as soon as he put his hand on the mask, he sighed.

"... I don't think you can beat Mickey, but I can't take it off."

Hefty considers for a moment, then nods his head.

"But was there anyone else here who was naked besides Mickey?"

"Well, there used to be one."

"Ho? Do you know who that is?"

The thirsty man opens his mouth cautiously for a moment to answer the curious question of the big man.

"Do you know it's Hojin Seok?"

"I've never heard of you."

"Well, I was originally from headquarters, so I overheard him trying to recruit from a recent organization."

"Scouts? Strong men?"

The man swallows his saliva and circles around and opens his mouth quietly.

"Mickey was his paw."

"What? That Mickey?"

"Yeah, that's bullshit, right? But it's a true story."

"I'd like to see his face."

"Heave-ho. What are you doing with your face? Are you going to search?"

The big man giggles, looking at the skinny guy.

"It's just, who the hell is playing Mickey with an axe?"

And then, Mickey barges in with his door wide open.

"Hey, Mickey's here. Be quiet."

"But..., what else happened?"

I looked at her for a big man to talk to.

"... I'm so fucking scared of your face. Why do you keep coming here? Just stay at headquarters."

"Isn't it because of the intel that the Heroes are attacking?"

The man said with a mouth like it was no big deal.

"It's been extended indefinitely."

"What? What do you mean?"

The man with the beer winked, stealing his mouth with his sleeve.

"Khh..., I'm from HQ! All the latest information is coming into my ears."

He starts bragging about his unreliable pride, as if excited.

And the big man sitting across the street hurriedly hangs up his words.

"So since then, Red..."

"Hey, hey!"

"…? Why?"

"What is that?"

"What."

The man turns his head in the direction the big man is looking.

And...

"Well, what the hell. That bastard?!"

"There is no mask..., right?"

"Huh? Smile...?"

* * *

"Almost there...."

Mouse identity is created by remodeling an old cabin at the foot of a remote mountain.

Two men guarding the door were trampled in Daechun's eyes.

Both of them were wearing the same mouse mask worn by Daechun and Chang. At first glance, they looked like rough men with scars and tattoos all over their bodies.

Can we just go in? '

As he was touching his mask for no reason, the ceremony next to him came forward.

"Open the door."

The tone of coarse ceremonial speech.

He flinched for no reason.

One of the guards looks at the ceremony and the puberty alternately and smiles with yellow teeth.

"This is your first time here. Can you take off your mask? I have to check your identity."

He is very embarrassed by the unexpected demands.

"Can I take it off if I go?"

"Well, it doesn't matter if it's not inside the mouse yet."

"I see…."

'They don't know my face anyway, so let's not make as much noise as possible and guess.'

It was time for Daechun to put his hand on his mask as he thought.

"Don't try anything. Just open the door."

The ceremony came one step closer to them with a unique, coarse tone.

"What the hell! Dammit, don't you know we have to go in quietly without a fuss!? '

Daechun went out to clear up the situation, insulting the garden-variety ceremony.

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

But...

"Phew!! What, but some of them are pretty quick, right?"

"Huh?"

"Okay, pass. Go inside."

The guard opens the door, and the ceremony naturally scrunches in.

"Good work."

"Huh? Wait a minute. What is this?"

When Daechun looked at the guard in embarrassment, he smiled in disgust.

"Hey, I need to take care of your friend. If you act like this guy in the mouse, you'll be dead in a day. Hehe."

Laughing and giggling about what's so funny.

Daechun paled in his appearance.

'Did... did I almost die?'

I felt goosebumps all over my body.

Daechun followed the ceremony with a expression on his face.

The inside of the mouse was loud.

The cigarette smoke was heavy, and the harsh swearing sounded dull.

And the ceremony was naturally sitting on an empty table as if it were coming from inside the house.

Daechun felt a great sense of deprivation.

I was getting distracted by the situation a while ago, but I was jealous, even though the ritual of doing natural things seemed cool.

"Ugh, I can do it too! '

He took a big breath and sat across from the table where the ceremony was.

Then the muscular old man, who looks like the manager here, comes to the table wearing a mask.

Due to his tremendous vigor, Daechun became withdrawn without even knowing it.

"First time? Spell?"

"...."

The ceremony ordered two beers without much effort.

Then the old man pushed out his hands with two fingers.

Daechun is afraid to look in his pocket.

"Wait…."

By the way.

"What, no Golden Bell today?"

Once again, the Guardian Ceremony.

Let's do it.

"What? Haha!! Oh, there's a yellow blob in here. Yeah, well, there's a big guy over there at the table with all the distractions, so drink all you want."

The old man leaves in vain.

Since he came here, he felt like he had been swept away by the storm.

What the hell is this guy? How did you do that? '

He grabbed the mask and trembled.

'I'm a hero...'

The ceremony draws near as he feels anxious.

"Hey, stop shaking and get out of here if you're scared. I can do it myself."

"Oh, don't be ridiculous. I'm..., a descendant of a hero."

When he was holding the sword in his arms.

Boom!

The door opened like it was about to burst open.

"Oh, this sucks. Why the sudden change of plans and shit?"

Again. Again.

The person who came in with the door wide open was a woman wearing a cute headband with a doll look.

And more shocking.

What, what? No masks...? '

She shows her naked face without wearing a mask and enters the mouse delicately.

Daechun thought she would soon be killed by the fierce villains here.

But the idea slipped my mind.

"Oh my! Mickey! What brings you here today? Haha!"

It's because the enormous old man I just saw rubbed his hands hard in front of her.

"Grandpa, why does that sound like I don't want to keep coming?"

"Oh, no. No, the real owner of the mouse is Mickey."

The action of an elderly man who seems to be capable of dying.

"What the hell? '

Suddenly, Daechun realized that the atmosphere here was very calm.

Everyone is quietly talking and looking at her.

"You don't think she's the strongest one here? '

Whether Daechun is appalled or not, old man and Mickey continue to talk.

"That's not it, I think you were happy that you could stay with 'him' just when you went to the headquarters..."

"I don't know. Don't mention it, I'm annoyed."

"Yes? What the...?"

An old man with muscle mutters in her frowning face.

"Oh, isn't there a funny one? And throw the fucking mask off. Heave."

"Haha! Who would dare do such a thing with Mickey here?"

"So it's fun, of course, but it'll kill you."

Daechun looked like an old man with muscles who was praying to a small sized woman.

"What are these guys, they're just like that?

After relaxing and looking around again, the cruel villains just look like such trinkets.

'Yeah, well, the thing about kids like that is that they're the ones who are the weakest here.'

Daechun tightly gripped the sword in his arms.

'With the power of this sword, I can do it.'

He stared at the ceremony next to him.

The ceremony stares at her with her face fixed on what she's thinking.

'Kim Chang-shik won't be able to take off his mask either, right? But I...'

He felt like he could do something for some reason.

"Yes, if we don't go now! I'm not Chang-shik Kim, I'm a hero! '

"Take it off. Take it off! Masks off! '

I tried to take off my mask, so I was nervous and sweaty.

'Dammit..., this is crazy.'

Suddenly, he saw the beer from the spell, and he took the beer to his mouth to relax.

However, even the hands holding the beer were trembling because they were too nervous.

"Oh my god."

Daechun said he was in a hurry because the beer was about to spill.

By the way.

Tuk

Huh?

His mask falls off his face when he hits the wrong glass of beer.

'Huh...?!'

Do people say that if they are at risk of dying, they can push themselves beyond their limits?

Tub

At an unimaginable rapid response rate, Daechun grabbed hold of the mask flowing down from his face.

"Ugh..."

The most focused one second of his life.

Sweat runs thick and my heart pounds endlessly.

After years of concentration, I was exhausted.

'… Thank goodness.'

But strangely, it was quiet around me.

Turning around, everyone within the mouse looks at this side with a scary face.

'Well, what the hell. Did you get caught? "

I wondered if he had seen himself in that short time.

Fuck me! '

"Th! That's not it... '

Suddenly, the embarrassed teenager tried to excuse him.

I realized that the place they were looking at was subtly moving away from me.

"??"

Daechun saw the ceremony right next to him.

And there.

'Why do I see Kim Chang-sik's face?'

The ornament on the bare face smiles, drawing a half moon arc as if welcoming.

"It's been a long time, Mickey."

Bilbon's Hero Life

14Th

* * *

The ceremony thought it was necessary to tie up Mickey, the most powerful opponent for this operation to succeed.

Of course, it's impossible to defeat a hero of A rank if she's too attached to it.

So what he came up with was a way to shake Mickey's disgust.

And she knows her disgust.

'… everything related to the bottom line.'

Not even a small breath sounds inside the giant mouse.

The performance of the ceremony was that influential.

Mikey was ridiculous.

Of course, I thought that no one would take off their mask in a joke, but I didn't really think there was such a person.

'No, there is one person, but he is the exception....'

Even that man was the first face I had ever seen.

A style that looks quite exotic has never been in danger before.

Mickey laughs in a daze.

"Who are you?"

The masked ceremony was single, leaning on the back of the chair.

"I'm disappointed, don't you recognize me?"

"… I don't know, who are you?"

"Try to remember."

Mickey's eyes narrow as he claps his temples in a playful manner.

"Ha! This is a joke because I'm not going to kill you right now, right?"

"Hmm?"

"You're gonna die anyway. But just out of curiosity, why is this maniac suddenly showing up and committing these new suicides?"

She said that the masked ritual was actually interesting at the risk of death.

The ceremony laughs at her words and walks out of the chair.

"Stop."

Mickey reaches out and sanctions as the ceremony approaches him.

Tubbuck. Tubbuck.

But he was ruthless.

Ignoring Mickey's remarks, you're five steps ahead.

She lets out a sigh and tries to trigger her own personality.

By the way.

Ujik

Like a lie, she stopped caring at the time she tried to provoke her traits.

An awkward scratching of the cheek.

"Take care of me."

"What? Haha!! You're a funny guy."

A smile bursts from Mickey's mouth.

Then I answered in a sunken tone.

"Die."

Mickey was seated and vanished in an instant.

It's literally gone.

Mickey's trait is that he teleports directly behind the object he touches.

It was the scary thing about this characteristic that no one knew and was beaten at an unpredictable time.

So when she uses her traits, it's normal and very natural for her to see the other person's stupid backside.

However.

"What, what! You, how?!"

Mickey was very embarrassed by the single gesture of looking down at himself.

The ceremony opened its mouth quietly so that it could only be heard by Mickey's ears.

"Tap your palm twice with the fourth finger of your left hand."

"… What?"

"That's what triggers your trait."

* * *

Instead of Mickey, who likes to roam around, his grandfather, who is the general ruler of the mouse, was quite surprised.

Her characteristic is her fast casting speed and the timing that no one knows about.

But that yellow rookie caught the timing that no one knew.

'No, how did you know about Mickey's character in the first place?'

"... What the hell is that guy?"

Everyone inside the mouse had the same idea as the grandfather.

"Did he just get a timer for Mickey's character?"

"You just got lucky."

"Crazy, I've never seen Mickey's attack fail."

"Mickey's not failing. I haven't even attacked yet."

"Yes, if Mickey uses his traits in a row, he will never win, even if he knows the timing."

Everyone was surprised at Mickey's timing, but he angered her, so she expected the ceremony to be brutally murdered soon.

Mickey was distracted by the silent words of the ceremony.

"... How do you know that...?"

Condition to trigger your traits that you have not been informed of except for the Hoarding Stone.

Mickey was shocked to learn that consciousness knew it.

'What the hell...?'

And the plan of creation is to drive Mickey out of battle in a panic.

He felt that the ceremony was going according to his will.

"Of course, Hojin told me. I'm his closest ally."

"…!!"

Mickey is completely overwhelmed by embarrassment.

"Hojin Seok's colleague...?"

She shudders back, overwhelmed.

Seeing that, Red Muffler notices her behavior and rushes straight to the ceremony.

However, in the words of the ceremony, he had no choice but to freeze.

"Park Bong-hoo, you stay still."

"...!!"

Red Muffler's eyes widen more than usual at the ceremony, looking straight at him.

"You! How could you?"

Few know Red Muffler's real name at HQ.

Mickey is appalled and the inside of the mouse is cluttered.

"Bong-hu Park? Who is that??"

"I don't know? I think you just spoke to Red Muffler."

"What's wrong with their faces?"

The ceremony wanted to talk a little more with her after a long time, but I couldn't think of a better time for an ambush.

"Well, I'm afraid I'm going to have to break up now."

"What...?"

"Nice to meet you. See you next time."

The ceremony pressed the beacon in my hand twice.

Cocktails

"What are you talking about!"

And...

Kuaang!

The side of the building bursts with a loud sound.

"Ugh! What!!!"

"What the hell!?"

Several of the villains who were directly overwhelmed by the shock were still incapacitated and even those hit by the rubble of the building were disoriented.

On the side of a blurry building.

A woman appeared in a matching black tie between the cracks of dirt.

"Shit!! Dash Girl!"

"What? What's going on?"

The dash girl, Kim Chae-yeon, looked at the ceremony once and triggered a characteristic.

Wooooo

A colorful aura bursts from her.

The place that came into contact with the rainbow aura burned with a loud noise.

Khh! Khh!

And she dashed with a big flagship at an incredible speed.

Kwaga River!

Her extensive attacks have left and right Villain in sight of the damage.

"Dammit! Calm down and attack!!"

A few who quickly regained consciousness tried to use their traits to attack her.

But a powerful gunshot sounds when it does.

Translucent light!

With that sound, the villains who were aiming for her get shot and scream.

"Grrrgh!"

"What the hell is that?"

Weeing

The Magnum Gun appeared with a rough motor sound on the side of a blurry building.

Chihuahua!

He had his whole body turned into a heavy machine, each with a giant shotgun and a machine gun where his hand was supposed to be.

Bang, bang!

A number of heroes appeared before him, each with his own personality.

"Shit, that's his Magnum case!"

"What's going on here? Why did the heroes suddenly...!"

Magnum's voice was suddenly switched to a different machine sound.

[Don't miss a single one.]

"Yes!!"

In his words, all the heroes in his place began to move rashly and deal with the enemies.

"Grrrgh!"

"Run!!"

Once again, a fire broke out from Magnum's rifle.

Tuqua guava!

Right before those coarse bullets hit billions of villains.

Tada

An unusually large bloated grandfather blocked it.

Puebuck!

Everyone imagined the giant body to be bloodied, but the grandfather was still alive in Magnum's baptism of bullets.

"Khh..., it sure hurts a lot to attack a class A hero."

Magnum's reaction to the sound of death with a real smile was perplexing.

[The shooting just broke through the steel plate. The general ruler of mice, Billon 'Grandfather' ….]

The old man with muscles, Grandpa Bubba, dragged him away.

"Can a hero use a gun against a good citizen?"

[When did you become a good citizen?]

"Hey, we were just having a quiet drink."

[Another plot to orchestrate another terrorist attack.]

"If you're referring to the academy, it's a headquarters operation. We didn't know that. Can't you just back off?"

[I can't do that. And Grandpa, this time will be different.]

"What?"

He stepped out his right foot.

Bang!

[I just got warmed up.]

Push profit!

A huge amount of water vapor erupts from all around the Magnum gun.

Then a large engine sound, which started from the inside of the gas, began to take over the inside of the mouse.

Yippee!!

The grandfather, who saw a bright orange burst from the gas gap in the Magnum gun, shouted loudly.

"Shit, from today mice are temporary closed. Run for your lives!"

And a huge flame erupted from Magnum's arm gun.

Tuquaquaquaqua Crazy!!

.

The operation seemed to be a huge success for the heroes.

Mickey, the informal mouse, was distracted by the throwing of the ceremony and the performance.

The ruler's surrogate, grandfather, and one skinny billon were struggling with strange-looking blades, but it was also a matter of time.

The ceremony confirming that the heroes were successful in destroying the villains sent a signal to Daechun who was still frozen.

"Hey, let's get out of here."

"Huh? Huh."

Daechun's original plan was to be acknowledged by everyone as a role that even the ceremony couldn't perform.

However, Daechun, who had never seen such a battle between heroes of class A and villains, was literally Mount Hornbach.

He hugs the sword in his heart and mutters the same words.

"I'm a hero..."

"Oh, I get it, so get out!"

The Changing Ceremony was still unconscious, catching the prowler's back.

At that moment,

One of the heroes was dealt with quickly and blocked the way to the ceremonial escape at an incredible speed.

"Damn it!"

The words annoyed me for the first time from the mouth of the ceremony.

"Park Bong-hoo, you bastard! '

The one with the ridiculous red muffler in front of his eyes was a very powerful one.

It's an unparalleled natural trait for a ceremonial as low physical as it is today.

When Daechun saw that the ceremony was tense, he thought that it was really his turn to go.

So he took a big breath and stepped forward.

"I'll get him."

"What?"

"I'm confident, leave it to me!"

"What are you talking about? You idiot, you just run!"

Daechun wanted to look cooler than yesterday's ceremony.

So, while standing confidently in front of the ceremony, Daechun lifted out his colorful sword in his arms.

"From now on, it's my time!"

The ceremony shocked me.

Kim Dae-chun didn't think he had a sword.

What, that's why you brought that idiot with you? But how do you have it? '

At the surprise ceremony, Daechun drew a sly smile.

"Khh, I'll show you. The true hero of Kim Dae-chun!"

He tries to draw his sword from the golden sword.

But...

"Phew…! Huh?"

No matter how hard you try to pull the sword out, the sword doesn't come out of the black scabbard.

"What's wrong with this?"

I whimpered on the ground to pull out my sword, but it didn't stick together like a sword.

The ceremony was a sigh, and his back was twisted.

"Get lost."

"Aah!"

"You idiot, did you really think you could handle that sword? Go over there and get it dented."

The Ceremony was a person who wondered why he had the Sword, but he could never let his enemies off his guard.

The ceremony takes a deep breath and faces the Red Muffler.

He's a pretty famous guy from the Shadow Company at HQ.

'Of course, now that Mickey's in the spotlight, she's taking care of herself.'

Over time, when he is a little more complete and refined, he grows large enough that he has been discussed several times as a candidate for executioner at the headquarters.

'Of course, it's not that much of a potential now, so we target his fighting habits.'

Red Muffler's greatest battle habit is to aim for the enemy's knee for the first attack.

He was a pervert who felt sexual excitement watching his severed leg crawl around.

The ceremony invested in all the bonus stats 3 you received last time to keep up with the maneuverability of your opponent.

Tiring!

[Agility has become C +!]

The next was always a timing fight.

The confronting ceremony ran down to the side of the exploding building, ignoring him.

Tada!

By the way, he's holding the ceremony behind his back with a unique swift move, aiming for his knee and swinging his military machete.

Shhh!

Just before a sharp blade touches the knee of the ceremony.

"I got you."

The ceremony triggered the 'rock' on the knee.

Kang!

It's as if he knew in advance how and when his attack would come. Red Muffler's eyes widen in the appearance of a ceremony that was characterized by a fabulous timing.

"What the...!"

The Red Muffler's military dagger is securely secured to the curing material and cannot escape.

Red Muffler whimpering to retrieve his weapon.

One idea that passes through the mind of the ceremony at the same time.

Tub!

A chanting grabbed his head.

Then he laughed at the embarrassed one and triggered his traits and modifications.

"Bonghu, thank you."

Tiring!

[Adapt by analyzing the characteristics of Park Bong Fu...]

Bilbon's Hero Life

Fifteen.

* * *

Kwakwang!

Explosive boom.

Excruciating screams.

Kim Dae-chun was on his knees alone in a place that lit up the battlefield.

"Why on earth?"

Kim Dae-chun didn't understand no matter how much he thought about it.

I felt no pain even though I split my back and fell to the ground.

"What am I lacking?"

Anger erupts from the delusion that the image he had dreamed was nothing more than a delusion.

"Me too! I can be like him!" "

I looked at the ceremony in the workshop with the red muffler with the furious eyes of Daechun.

"Me, me!!"

Daechun's anger spills over the golden sword he was holding.

"It will be. I'm gonna be a hero!!"

Suddenly, Daechun started slapping the sword in his hand.

Thump! Thump!

"Give it to me! Give me the power you saw!" "

No matter how hard I slapped the sword, nothing would change.

Soon, Daechun cried like a madman.

"Give me strength, you bastard! Aaaaah!!"

Kang! Kang!

And...

Kang!! Tick

As you hear a very small noise, there is a small blemish in the blade.

"Huh!?"

He was embarrassed when he saw that the gold had been cracked at the sword.

"What the hell!"

Suddenly, a small light appeared from the cracked part.

"Huh?! Stop, no way!"

Daechun raises his sword.

"Yes! This is it!"

* * *

Tiring!

[Adapt by analyzing the characteristics of Park Bong Fu...]

Reassemble [AC Time] to create a skill.]

Red Muffler, a very powerful trait that can feel and act like two seconds after thinning out.

Of course, the trigger conditions are quite tricky and do not trigger continuously, but it was clear that for a limited time, having twice as much time was a very specialized characteristic of one-on-one combat.

"What the hell!"

Red Muffler was greatly shocked by the ceremony's knowledge of the exact timing of his attack.

Leaving the immortal Great Sword behind, he asked Chang with a frightening expression.

"Who the hell are you?"

But the ceremony didn't care whether he was surprised or not.

I was just very satisfied with the skill I got this time.

3. One Time [ONE TIME]

It can feel like two seconds in 10 seconds, and it can act.

However, it will take 24 hours to re-activate.

* After TYPE (time acceleration)

"Oh, my God, you should be thanking Bonghu. '

The ceremony looks like the red muffler in front of you.

"Thank you."

"... I have no idea what you're talking about."

Using 'One Time', I truly thanked him for his enormous merit in one-on-one combat.

However, Red Muffler, who had no way of knowing that, was only embarrassed.

"... Strange fellow."

Red Muffler puts some distance and tension on his body to take the ceremony a little more seriously.

And the awareness that he felt he would take himself seriously.

You must be using a proprietary attribute, right? '

What Mickey knew about his traits.

The Ceremony disarmed the rocks, watching his movements, and held his mighty sword in its hand.

His condition of activation was directly related to his breathing.

"Suck."

In the eyes of the ceremony, he caught a big breath.

In time, I triggered the skill 'One Time' I got just before the ceremony.

The world lost its color and was all grey.

The sound of a small clock ticking only at the ceremony.

Tick, tick.

The thunderous sounds and screams spread long and all the movements around them slowed down.

Only the red muffler in front of the ceremony remains free to move its colors.

Tada!

Suddenly, he pulls a new dagger out of his arms and quickly turns around the ceremony.

In his appearance, the ceremony acted slowly on purpose.

And as he reaches to the right, the ceremony reacts quickly and stops the attack.

Kang!

"... Do it right. Bonjour."

Eyes and voices of self-righteousness.

The startled red muffler exhales momentarily.

"Hook!"

Eventually, he was stripped of his colors and immersed in the gray world.

Now only ceremonies were free in this gray world.

The Chang Ceremony swung its sword straight at the man who was about to pull back with surprised eyes.

Boom!

Neither fast nor slow for creative ceremonies.

However, Red Muffler's eyes were swarming with flying colors at an incredible rate.

"Ugh...!"

He grips his teeth, avoiding the attack on the ceremony. He pulls back.

Tick, tick...!

The clock is ticking.

The sound is no longer heard in the ears of the ceremony, and the world of gray is once again stained with its own color.

"Huff! Huff!"

Slightly torn red muffler.

Frightened expression and rough breathing.

The ceremony shrugged his shoulders, swapping out the small soldier's sword with his left hand.

"Well."

"... I'll kill you."

"That's harsh."

"I admit it. So I'm gonna come at you with a death wish this time."

His lively ceremony stretched his sword forward as he was so tense that his right hand pulled it close to his chest to fluidly activate his skills.

There's nothing odd about one of them dying.

Right then.

"Hahaha! Stop!"

Kim Dae-chun, who doesn't know what he's done so far, blocked the ceremony.

The inauspicious appearance of adolescence bore me with irritation.

"Get lost."

"Khehe, Kim Chang-sik. Leave it to this body now."

"Hoo, what the heck...?"

He stepped on his sword in the eye of the ceremony he was about to insult.

"What?"

"What do you mean, it's proof that this body was recognized by this sword!"

It's definitely faint, but the sword is emitting a yellow glow.

The ceremony was absurd.

"The Sword, Carl Pentadium, owns a bunch of idiots?" '

Kim Dae-chun, who had no knowledge of the mind of the ceremony, was excited to run.

"Hehehe. I'll finish him off now. Take a good look!"

What the hell is going on? '

"Here!! Take a good look, everyone! Today is the debut of the hero, Kim Dae-chun!"

Red Muffler also notices that Daechun's sword is a dangerous object, and pulls up his tension to the end.

"Khahaha!!"

Daechun pulls the sword out of the sword and tries to swing it.

Shhh!

The sword is gently drawn and a dazzling glow pours out.

"Yes!"

The smile spread over his face and the ceremony was appalled.

And the light from the sword intensified for a moment...

Heave!

Tsk, tsk!

He got sucked into the sword.

The expression "evaporation" was cleared to match perfectly.

And the sound of the system only heard by the creator.

Tyring

[Carl Pentadium inflicts (curse: seal) on unauthorized users.]

The colorful sword and golden blacksmith rolled around on the floor, no longer shining.

"...."

The ritual and the Red Muffler couldn't say anything about this incredibly ridiculous performance.

"What the..."

And just then, the sound of Magnum's machinery to clear out the residual remains was heard loud.

[Catch all the runners!]

The two of them woke up to the sound of the ringing of their ears.

"... Bonghu, but don't you have Mickey?"

He flinches at the question of the ceremony.

"What do you have to do with Mickey?"

"That's none of your business, and I think you'll be in control soon enough, so take him and run."

"... Ugh."

Obviously, the battle has already gone to the hero's side.

Maybe now or never, Mickey couldn't guarantee his resignation.

"... next time, I'll let you crawl the floor."

At the end of the sentence, Red Muffler runs away with Mickey, who is in a state of concern.

The ceremony looked at him and sighed deeply.

No matter how clever the ceremony is, it's not enough to deal with the sincere Red Muffler.

Fortunately, time was on the side of the ceremony, and he was close to saving his life.

"By the way, what's going on here?"

I took the sword, the sword Pentadium, which was rolling freely on the floor.

Dallac

.

The chaotic scene was gradually cleared.

Some of the villains have escaped, but the operation was a success.

As soon as the battle is over, the steel gun releases its character and stands before the ceremony in human form.

"Cadet Kim Chang-shik. Wasn't it your job to get off the grid? Why are you still here?"

"… I fought against the Red Muffler."

In response to the ceremony, the steel case couldn't hide its surprise.

"What? That red muffler you've been talking about lately?"

"If you're referring to a pervert in a black suit and a red muffler, yes."

"I don't know if you're a pervert, but you're the Red Muffler I know. I can't believe I was dealing with that guy..."

The nature of the ceremony made him feel that his strength was much greater than he thought.

Is he really a candidate? '

Of course, according to the masonry tree, it was just a misfortune that the masonry held Red Muffler, but he didn't know.

I asked the paladin as if he was reminded of the iron rod that was looking around.

"Then, is Cadet Kim Dae-chun staying with you?"

A situation where you cannot say that you disappeared after using your sword as a ceremony.

So I shook my head moderately.

"That's... No, he got off the ground first."

And the appearance of the ceremony was even better reflected on iron.

'Sacrifice for colleagues….'

A strange misconception about Daechun's successful escape caused him to be sacrificed. He nodded.

In fact, from the beginning, Iron Gun wanted to compliment me on the amazing timing of the surprise ceremony.

However, the stock price of the ceremony soared from Iron Gun as well as the rumored new billon and Red Muffler were being held for difficulty along with the sacrifice for their colleagues.

"... Wonderful."

The ceremony tilted its head, not knowing what Chelsea was thinking.

"Hmm? What?"

In response to the ceremony, Iron Gun just smiled.

"No, thanks. You're the winner of this operation."

The success of this operation has been tremendous for the Hero Association, a group that has so far been successful in raiding and storming the 'Billon' bases.

The Operations Team Leader, who led the operation, personally appointed himself the leader of the victory.

A cheerful sound that comes to the ceremony.

Tyring! The Path of a True Hero: The Fourth (Complete)

You earned a Sword and a 'Carl Pentadium' as a Clear Reward.

[Additional contribution]

Soybean was the success of a very difficult operation, Operation Mouse Sneak.

(Contribution Rank: A)

[A Grade Achievement Reward will upgrade your trait, Detect Hero, to See Through Eye.]]

Bilbon's Hero Life

16Th

* * *

A few days after the Mouse Raid was over.

The ceremony back to the temporary residence on Operation Base cleared out the rewards from this mission.

First of all, an upgraded characteristic, 'piercing eyes'.

1. Piercing Eyes (Irregular)

You can see their status window.

(NEW!) See the effects of artifacts.

(NEW!) Sometimes you get a glimpse of the artifact's memories.

'... Isn't this driving everything that's too good?'

From now on, even old artifacts that do not know the use bird and do not use the light can be easily identified.

And Carl Pentadium, the main reward for this mission.

[Sword: Carl Pentadium]

The sword Ishiu used.

A mysterious sword that changes its shape as well as its characteristics, depending on its use.

Only selected users can use it.

If it is not used by someone else, you are under a strong curse (like a thousand, seals, etc.).

(Current user, sensitivity to 'Chang-sik Kim': 0%)

Ceremony is not yet fully performed with the power of the Sword.

When the sensitivity reached 100%, it was clear that it would be a sword with a characteristic of an intact knowledge.

But there was one curious part.

Was this the sword Ishiu used? '

Lee Si-woo, the only hero I admired when the ceremony was low.

When he was a child, he looked at books related to Ishiu and admired the hero for a moment.

'... so I don't understand any more? Why did a fool like Daechun Kim have this sword?'

Changing ceremony suddenly reminded me of Kim Dae-chun who operated his great-grandfather in the operation.

"Hmm…."

The ceremony I was thinking about for a moment shook my head in horror.

'... It doesn't make sense that that jerk is a descendant of Ishiu.'

Anyway, I was very happy as a creature that the sword I was going to use was actually used by a childhood aspiring hero.

The 'one time' skill that would be a really big force in battle was also a really valuable reward.

And then, someone knocked.

Knock, knock.

"... who are you?"

"I'm Jung Joo-ho."

"Who is that?"

He was outside keeping silence for a while, then carefully opened his mouth.

"… no.107."

"Oh, yeah, come on in."

Then I remembered who Jung Joo-ho was, and the ceremony opened the door.

"What's going on?"

He came into the room and asked about the ceremony for a long time.

Then take a deep breath and bow your head.

"Well, thank you."

"What?"

"You helped me make a decision. I almost regretted it."

He folds his head and rubs his little ring against the ring on his left hand ring.

"You gave me courage when I couldn't decide properly."

A ceremony staring at him lets out a small sigh and opens his mouth.

"Me? Help you with what?"

I lift my head slightly.

"Yes?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. When did we ever meet separately?"

He was very embarrassed at the appearance of the ceremony scratching his cheeks while smoking away.

"Er... That's it."

"If you're going to talk nonsense, I need you to leave, because I'm a little busy."

He was deeply moved by the appearance of the ceremony of acting as if he didn't even know Franz's life.

With such consideration for the ceremony, Ahjussi kept her head down and repeated her words of gratitude.

The ceremony watching him washed dry.

"Hey, that's enough of that. I'm tired from work, too."

He was dumbfounded by Kim Dae-chun's disappearance and the ironic remark that Chang Ceremony cares for his colleagues.

"Oh, yes. I was rude. I'll go in now. And..., you will find Cadet Kim Dae-chun."

'… What are you talking about, this one.'

The Ceremony knew there was a misunderstanding, but it opened the door to get him out quickly.

"Farewell."

He walked slowly through the open door and noticed the ceremony.

"So, you're going to stand by the association?"

One question suddenly struck my head as I thought he was talking nonsense.

"Heroes and Billons… who set those standards?"

"Yes? What's that?"

The ceremony never considered itself a villain in life.

Only when others see him, the truth is reflected as a villain.

"... No, I'm just saying."

"I don't understand…, but are you sure you're on the hero's side now?"

He had already established a home called the Hero Association, and he thought he might become an enemy someday. He wanted to somehow confirm the importance of the ceremony.

The ceremony folded its arms and said.

"Did you say your name, Jeong Ju-ho?"

At a ceremony he calls Jeongju, not a code number, he pauses and nods.

"... Yes, Jung Joo-ho. That's my name."

"I am Chang-shik Kim."

When the ceremony came out, his eyes froze.

Then he lowered his head and walked.

".... I'll be going now. Really, thank you."

The ceremony watching him spoke to himself.

"Heroes and villains...."

* * *

Red Muffler carries Mickey on his back and speeds down the mountain.

"Hook, hoof!"

The loud breathing sounds indicate that he is very tired.

There were no major injuries, but there were scratches and bruises everywhere.

Mickey, on the other hand, was very neat, thinking he was comfortable on his back.

"Huff...! Ugh!"

Red Muffler gasping for breath.

Mickey's mouth is open, which was tightly closed.

"Hey, put that down."

"Hook... I'm fine."

"Put it down."

In her solemn voice, Red Muffler slows down and slowly lowers Mikey.

"Huff, huff! Are you okay?"

"That's what I was going to say."

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Shit, just breathe and say it."

He lowers his head as she looks at the tree, smiling bloody.

"Yes, sorry."

"Oh, by the way, you don't get it no matter what you think, do you?"

"… for what?"

'... How do you know the trigger conditions that only he was told about?'

As she ponders for a long time, she shakes her head and asks Red Muffler.

"... Do you know his name?"

Red Muffler nods softly at her serious face.

"If you're referring to the guy who disrespected Mickey earlier, I overheard him calling himself 'Kim Chang-sik.'"

"Chang-sik Kim... How about real physical?"

"… you can slit their throats in 2 seconds if you meet next time."

It sounds like arrogance if someone you don't know heard it from, but Red Muffler was actually a strong Awakener with that much power.

"Yeah, I think so too, but it's too much for him to say."

"...."

As she was worrying about her serious face, she swung, twisted, and leaned forward.

"I can't. Let's go."

"Where are you talking about?"

"Go to the Dark Room."

"Why there?"

"As expected, I'll have to ask him myself."

In front of her, a child-like pure smile was built.

* * *

[Special] Monstrous Villain Archit Operation Mouse Subjugation Successful!!

[The secretly conducted by the Hero Association, the Billon Labor Office, is known for its successful subjugation of mice.]

[The main players of success are veteran heroes, Magnum Gun and his team members.

... (Approximately) Also known as the general manager of the mouse, 'grandfather' and other villains will all be incarcerated in Don Pose Prison]

"Hmm..., it worked, right?"

He dropped the newspaper he was reading and swiped his chin.

"I wouldn't have done such a big job anyway, should I just throw him out for a reason?"

And then, a phone call came to an unknown number.

Vice President Hero Academy, is that you?

"Yes, I'm Vice President Kim Banmun, but who are you?"

First time I heard it, Vice President Kim Byungmun touched his ear.

Introduction is late. I am the Steel Gun Team Leader of Operation Three for the Hero Association.

Kim Byungmun was surprised to hear from him about raising his stock price.

"Oh, yes. You're on the Magnum case. Nice to meet you. The Rising Star contacted me directly, so I don't know what to do."

Thank you. I don't know if you've heard, but thanks to the Academy's support, the operation was a huge success this time.

Kim Kim smiled as he felt better because of the 'Academy's support'.

"Haha! Yes! I heard that.This is all thanks to Magnum's actions, right? Haha!"

Thank you. I just wanted to reach out to the Academy about a few things.

"Ah, what is it about?"

Due to his sudden stiffness, the appearance of the ceremony passed through my mind.

"Did that rascal have an accident there? '

There are two things. First, it's about candidate Kim Chang-sik.

'As expected….'

By the way, Kim Byungmun was preparing an apology for his remarks about the ceremony.

But the story went the opposite of what he expected.

It was amazing.

"Sorry...? What?"

Cadet Kim Chang-sik. It was a great talent.

"What's that?"

Suddenly, the refusal to speak was mute.

It is no exaggeration to say that this mission was successful thanks to Cadet Kim Chang-sik.

"Oh, yeah?"

Kim Byungmun, who was embarrassed by his tone, asked.

I heard the Vice President handpicked you. Didn't you know the potential of Cadet Kim Chang-shik and put him into this operation?

"Yes? Ah..."

Kim Byungmun beat the calculator hard in the head with unexpected questions.

And...

"Haha!! Of course! I put in this operation because I realized the possibilities of Cadet Kim Chang-sik early on!"

Kim Byung-mun says that the ceremony is a great talent without needling his mouth.

And I thought the steel gun would be the same.

I knew…, I was really worried about the candidate, but I was also worried about Kim Chang-sik's remarkable observation, using his sensual traits, and sacrifices for his colleagues! He was a really talented candidate. I'm really impressed by the way you look at me.

"Haha! This is embarrassing."

Although it was a frustrating situation, Kim felt better because he was able to float himself at the current best stock price.

There's nothing to be ashamed of. He was really a passionate person who wanted to join our team later.

"Haha! Thank you."

It was an unexpected development, but I couldn't help but smile at the mouth of the rumor that it was a good thing.

But that smile didn't last long.

In closing, I want to tell you one more thing about Cadet Kim Chang-sik.

A piece of iron that makes you feel cautious.

"Hmm? What...?"

... Cadet Kim Dae-chun has disappeared during the operation.

This is also an unexpected story.

I was embarrassed by the face of the herald.

"What does that mean? Missing in action?"

… the candidates have decided to leave the field as soon as the real operation begins.

"But?"

However, candidate Kim Dae-chun has disappeared from the field of operations.

It felt strange to say that the appetizer was fine and that Daechun had disappeared.

"I don't understand. Weren't you with Cadet Kim Chang-sik?"

Cadet Kim Chang-shik stayed behind to help him escape the mission.

"Huh..., but Cadet Kim Dae-chun, who left first, disappeared?"

That's right. If it had been an accident, it would have had to have been a trace, but it was gone.

The ironclad who thought the herald would be greatly shocked said with a sorry expression.

We've searched the area a few times because of that, but it really... evaporated without a trace. I am so sorry.

"No. I don't think this is something Magnum should be sorry about. Why don't we talk another time?"

Oh, sure. If you need help, call this number now. Here's my personal number.

"Yes, I understand."

Ironclad, who thought that the herald was sad, hung up the phone heavily.

However, it was not because he was sad.

I hung up the phone and changed my attitude.

It feels like a different personality.

"Gone"?

He was just curious.

"Why on earth?"

A salutation for getting up straight and pulling out a file in the closet.

He opened the file and searched it quickly.

???????????????

< Daechun Kim >

Characteristics: Stone-like Skin (Rare)

Special Note: The only grandson of the old hero, 'Lee Dae-chun'

Later, he found information about Kim Dae-chun and tapped his desk with his finger.

Tuk, tuk.

Only the sound of a knock on his desk falls heavily in the Vice Chancellor's office with no one there.

"… did she act separately without seeing it?"

Bilbon's Hero Life

17Th

* * *

A few days later, the ceremony returned to the Academy.

Vice Chancellor waiting for the ceremony in front of the Cadet's building to see if he's been contacted in advance.

"Welcome, the pride of our Academy!"

The ceremony tilted its head as Vice Chancellor ran to the Virgin Islands with a big smile.

"… Hmm?"

"Haha!! I heard the news. You did something really big? I knew it! I had excellent eyes for people!"

The ceremony took a deep breath because of the vice-president's attitude that was clearly different from that before going to the mission.

"Now that you've successfully completed your mission, you don't have to worry about expulsion anymore, do you?"

"Of course! Expulsion, no reason!"

Vice President, Kim Byungmun denied with an exaggerated expression and gesture.

"If anyone ever talks about Kim Chang-sik's qualities again, this Vice President! Kim will never let up!"

Seeing the man who was tapping his chest as if to trust only himself, the ceremony nodded roughly.

"Okay, I get it."

"Oh, and I heard about Cadet Kim Dae-chun..."

Suddenly, his tone and tone changed.

"Khh...!! It's a pity. Cadet Kim Chang-shik remained to the end and even made the sacrifice to help him escape, but he disappeared..."

'… sacrifice? What are you talking about?'

I don't know why the rumors came out like that, but they weren't bad for the ceremony.

"Phew... That's probably why you're so late this time, isn't it? Well done."

"... I get it. Let's not talk about it. Can I just rest for one more day?"

"Oh, yes! Yes, rest well and then go to school on a comfortable day.

The large tapping ceremony of Kim Ban Moon's hand moved to the dormitory hall with a nod.

'But...'

There was one question.

Right away, the Sword Sword Pentadium.

'How did Kim Dae-chun have it?'

As soon as the ceremony arrived in the dormitory, I once again examined the sword of the waist dance.

'Eyes piercing.'