Dwarf Village has Entered My Freezer
5th Training Institute (1)
Dungeon brakes.
If you don't kill the monster in time, the dungeon throws up the monster.
His parents died on the dungeon brakes.
Ten years ago, it was when I was 16.
Anger.
As sorrow and embarrassment subsided a little, I was overwhelmed by anger.
Angry, unfair, and cylindrical.
Time has passed, though.
Anger was a little diluted.
Let's just say the emotional direction has changed a bit.
By then, I was determined.
Let's be hunters.
I enrolled in the Hunter Training Institute for my parents' legacy and only one rat tail.
Trained.
I did whatever I could to increase my awakening rate. Even after you robbed me of all the money I had.
But it failed.
I didn't wake up.
Gear's anger also spread, and I fell into oblivion.
I was just alive.
That's when Grandpa came to see me.
She held me and shed tears.
I still can't forget what my back said.
“It's okay now. You can stop being angry. ”
That's enough, and your parents know your mind.
I cried too.
That's how my wanderings ended.
* * *
Outside Yongin-si, Gyeonggi-do, new Hunter Training Institute.
In the old Lava, the Guardians recalled the past.
‘Not when I want to, but I wake up because I emptied my mind. ’
There was a time when I was eager for Hunter.....
I can tell by the sign of the training center that I am awakened now.
‘Well, it happened like this. ’
I woke up anyway.
I like the start better than everyone else.
I don't have to compare daily, but I can see that much.
‘Let's do it right. Warm up!'
Let's work hard to become excellent hunters.
So let's do what we decided once upon a time.
If you're a king, you eat well and live well.
‘He'll be comfortable hiding the dwarf. ’
If the Dwarf je item is in doubt, you can hand it over when you become a strong hunter.
You'll think you got it by robbing any dungeon.
All right, let's go. ’
Last but not least, the Guardian stepped out of the old Lava.
Training institutions, lobbies and dozens of people gather.
Someone who came empty-handed.
A person wrapped in armor made of monster hide.
It was all sorts of different kinds of people, such as the one who only brought weapons.
Some of them were noticeable poisons.
“Phew, this sword is also a high-grade weapon. My father gave me this as a gift that I woke up. ”
A man who speaks loudly with an arrogant expression.
It was Park Dong-sik, the son of Young Il Guild Master.
“Oh, you got a gift from the Guild Master. Somehow, I wasn't kidding, brother. You're going to finish the options, right?"
A sneaky group puts a chum bird next to it.
“Absolutely. Absolutely. Finish the other options. Hmph. I'll cut you off with a knife like the lame equipment they brought here. ”
Park Dong-sik shouted as an unhappy person.
I've lived with everything since I was a kid.
What I wanted to do was always done, and I was the protagonist wherever I went.
I even woke up just in time.
Because of that, the beats were not too sharp for the hunters' mixed eyes.
The Guardian quietly turned to vacancies.
The look of the beating was noticeable.
“What's that again? What are you doing with a cauldron on your back? Are you going to use that iron as a shield? ”
Aren't you an asshole?
It was monologue, but it was loud enough to be heard in the lobby.
The gaze of the left eye is drawn to the Guardian.
‘Gee, you're not paying attention to him. ’
I didn't care about insulting words.
It's enough to be used to burying anger.
And it wasn't just a lump behind my back.
[Sturdy Iron Cauldron Lid]
Iron cauldron lid used by the Red Hammer tribe. Round and flat. Thick for long wear. It's heavy, but it's hard, so maybe it's great as a shield replacement?
Item Rank: Uncommon
Physical Defense Power 450
Intermediate Shock Mitigation
HP +5
Durability 500
A cauldron lid that received 20 boxes of Wheat from Dwarves.
Tarunga has no face, and Bold giggles.
What about the Guardians?
‘This is the performance of the cooker lid. ’
I admired it.
I changed it to a ‘luxury’ item, so it was a resin-worthy business.
So I could smile and pass on what that idiot was talking about.
Such a defensive pacemaker was disturbing.
“Are you carrying a longhoe? This is ridiculous.I thought this was a construction site. ”
The beating felt bad for a human being on the same stage as himself.
“I see, brother. I mean, it's all in the middle of nowhere. But you have to be patient. Those bastards are gonna get off the ground soon. ”
“But the water that plays with me is different. Hhh.”
“That's right. That's the floor. You're an astronaut! And I'm your right arm! Hehehehe.”
“Yes, you're the only one who can follow me. ”
“Thank you, brother. ”
The sound of thumping and squawking followed.
The Guardians did not react.
Soon the assistant appeared.
“Everyone, go to the auditorium. ”
New hunters followed the assistant's instructions to the auditorium. The chair was ready with the incandescent light.
When the hunters finished their seats, the instructor standing on the stage opened his mouth.
“I am Kim Jintae, who is the instructor of this training. It's a short period of time, but it takes your life and your future, so I want you to follow it well. ”
Kim Jin-tae was a seasoned impression hunter in his mid-40s. After the introduction, he explained the training.
“The training runs over one night and two days. This morning, there will be a training session you will need as a hunter, after which you will have time to learn basic combat skills. ”
Is the beginning from mental education?
“I'll explain by watching the video. ”
The image was played on a single-phase back screen.
It contained a policy of behavior and mindfulness inside the dungeon.
The video was boring long enough.
‘I have no choice but to make sure of my training. ’
In the dungeon, I can't function except for objects recognized as' items’ by the system.
The electronic device is not working properly.
Communication is blocked.
Inside the dungeon becomes an illegal zone.
Therefore, even when you are new, you should be thorough in your training.
‘I don't know how useful it is. ’
Boring time has passed, and the training in nutrition is over.
“This time, I'll learn basic combat skills. ”
Kim Jintae and his assistants demonstrated how to handle cold weapons.
Simple, basic operations.
I had no choice but to meet the minimum standards with attributes.
It was already familiar to the Guardian.
It was like the old school that dreamed of Hunter.
It was boring, but the Guardians didn't stand a chance.
"What is this? My body..... ’
The Guardian was surprised.
Because the body is perfectly controlled.
From the soles of your feet to your fingertips.
Without a single tooth error.
As much as you want, as much as you want!
‘It's moving as I thought. Awesome!’
Moreover, it reads as if you saw the movement of another hunter moving from side to side.
‘I think it's gotten really sharp too... Ah! ’
The Guardian realized the cause of the phenomenon now.
It's the sensory stats! ’
After drinking sparkling water, I thought the senses had become sensitive.
After moving my body vigorously, I was confident.
Everything was due to sensory stats.
"It's amazing."
The surrounding information is self-identified without having to worry about it.
A body that moves the way it wants to.
The Guardian was overwhelmed by a sense of conscience and followed the combat movements. Until the end of the morning class.
And there was someone watching him with strange eyes.
* * *
Afternoon classes took place next to the auditorium and in other buildings.
Again, instructor Kim Jin-tae started explaining.
“Practice learned combat skills in the morning in the afternoon. Practice through a virtual combat system, so you don't have to be afraid. ”
Kim Jin-tae touched a booth made of magic fortified glass.
“When you enter the lab, monsters appear as holographic images. You can fight the monster and win. ”
Victory and defeat are determined by sensors that detect attacks and attacks.
Kim Jin-tae pointed to the back screen.
“The monster you're going to experience is Letman. Before proceeding with the practice, I will start by learning about his habits and weaknesses. ”
Images of Letman were provided.
A type 2 walking monster that resembles a rat with a human waist.
The main weapon is the forepaw nail and long extended fangs.
A weak monster at the lowest level of the 1-Star Dungeon.
“Now, I've learned how to attack Letman. Don't worry, you won't get hurt if you allow the attack. Let them come up with the idea of experiencing hunting in advance. ”
Practice proceeded in an orderly manner.
“Oh, shit. He's dead."
“I'm dead, too. You know how to do it, but it's different. ”
“I see. Especially the nails. ”
“That's right, teeth are less threatening than they look, but nails are a problem. ”
The dropouts escaped.
Losing to Hana Letman didn't mean that Hunter wasn't registered.
I was willing to experience it in advance as explained by the instructor.
But there were others who thought differently.
“Idiots. How can you lose to Letman? Those bastards keep Hunter down. ”
It was a heartbeat.
He shouted like he wanted to hear it this time.
“That's right. If you're a brother, you can do it with one shot. ”
“Absolutely.”
Park Dong-sik was confident.
I immediately ate expensive elixir.
Equipment across the body is also worth tens of millions of won.
‘Hhh, I'll show you the level difference. ’
Park Dong-sik dreamed of a spectacular debut.
My father is Young Il Guild Leader, so I won't accept Scout's offer, but I still wanted to get the attention of the whole world.
That was natural for him.
“Next heartbeat. Let's go into the lab.”
The time has come.
Park Dong-sik started practicing with pride.
“Well done. I thought you only bought mouths. ”
“The stats look incredibly high. ”
“Chet, you must have eaten the elixir because of the embargo. ”
“I begged you to get rid of me because I was talking nonsense, but that's not gonna happen. ”
People grumbled.
Soon, the beating practice was over.
“It took 10 minutes. Well done."
Instructor praised the beating ceremony.
The battle of the beats was great.
“Phew, that's the basic level. Those who can't do this can't start hunting. ”
A heartbeat that comes out of the lab smiling bitterly.
“Next marshal. ”
The next turn was the guardianship.
I faced a beating stroke with a guardian.
“Wow, isn't the lid really Eva? I'm not a jerk."
I murmured as if the beats were to be heard.
The Guardian passed the beating ceremony with a smile.
“Smile? Am I being ridiculous? ”
Ignoring the buzzing sound, the Guardian enters the laboratory.
“Start!”
Practice began with a signal from the instructor.
Pavák!
It was over right away.