A snake-sized garment that I bought every time I thought of snakes.

There were 100 suits full of spacious living rooms.

"Did you buy all this? Cute!"

"and · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·."

"You should take a picture."

The three siblings of the descendant of Eun Ho couldn't take their eyes off a densely sized garment.

A snake that speeds up its tail on the mat I bought you.

The snail was shining with his eyes as to whether he liked the new clothes.

'Now I want you to feel free.'

Even today, the snake never flirted or hugged her.

Even if you eat all the elixir of the noxious people like the swamp of the underworld, you are still unhappy.

I asked the snare in the softest voice possible.

"Snail, which clothes do you like best?"

I asked the sparkling snake, but there was no answer.

It's ominous.

Even the Emperor who was watching this situation is more ominous because he looks like he is about to burst into bread right now.

Shuffle

The snake turns its head.

Seeing that, I couldn't move for a long time.

The snake is still angry.

What's wrong with a good snare?

After all, it's all my fault.

That means I have to do better.

I thought of a way to solve the snail's anger, but I didn't think of it.

The Emperor, who was looking at me in an immobile position, started laughing.

"Hahahaha!"

Chucky Huangji-ho.

A snake that doesn't look at me without rounding its body.

The descendants of Eun Ho were puzzled as they looked at us.

"Hwang Ho?"

"Wow, I've never seen the Emperor smile like that."

"We should take a video."

It was only after the late hostile spoke that the situation was resolved.

"Let's go, Joseon."

"· · · ·"

I left my regrets behind and lost sight of the snare's white back.

A reception room that has been moved with the guidance of the enemy.

Soon after the summer, the decor changed greatly.

The colour arrangement of the golden base remained the same, but the curtain was made of thin material and the furniture was replaced with bright colours.

'You still care about the seasons.'

Today's tea was a fruit made of apricots, a multimolecular cold tea.

The inside of the mansion is pleasant, but the outdoors seem to be a menu choice considering it was quite hot.

'But I can't see the Baek Ho army.'

I think it was in the front door, but I didn't see it in the parlour.

Seeing as the white tea cup for the Baek Ho army is in place, it looks like Emperor Ho called.

"Here we come."

After a few sips of cold tea, the Baek Ho army arrived.

As the Baek Ho army sits down, the Emperor Ho immediately gets to the point.

"Low poaching is missing."

"I'm sure he's not dead."

I did a lot of damage, but it wasn't enough to die.

"I didn't die. There's nothing wrong with the shield."

If you look at the shield, can you tell if you're still alive?

The words of the Emperor continued.

"The shield of the new station is powered by the power of all twelve chiefs. If one of the chiefs were dead, I'd know."

Where the hell did he go?

The enemy who looked at me, who was in trouble, said.

"It looks like we're searching for a missing lowlife inside the Money Nation. The last time I contacted my subordinate, there was a trace of him."

The enemy seems to have investigated the Dons.

I've recovered completely from my injuries, and there's no danger of harm to the Monks, so the Emperor has given me permission.

"There are many speculations. I am of the opinion that a failure of the mission would have covered my tracks. They're pretty far away."

In addition, the Red Cross holographically displays the results of a brief investigation.

The search journal of the lowly hunt running on the Don side was organized.

At the end of the report of the enemy, the Empress opened her mouth again.

"There is no clue that the Ho family was involved in the disappearance of the pig, so there will be no problem."

Huangzhou said with a smile.

"There is no hypocrisy in the Money, and even if the hypocrisy returns, there is no complementary gold wave. You don't have to scare a pig without teeth. There's something I need to care about now more than where the pig is."

This time the Emperor developed a hologram.

The first holographic shot of Zuo Group and TC Group's next gunman.

The second hologram displayed a map of the Korean peninsula showing the names and origins of the right, the dead, the devil, and the protagonists.

"The first one is' He 'targeting. The second is the identity of the long tail. Isn't that right?"

He nodded and replied.

"Yes. I've been aiming for the next gun in the Zuo and TC groups twice. There must be a reason you've been so stubborn about them."

"In order to directly hit the group's operations, it would be faster and more effective to target the total number of people in the current position. Why was it the next gun? I don't know what you're looking for."

In the game, the goal of the black tent was halfway achieved by pulling the TC group's next gun back from the front line due to a lock-up baseball event.

'The next total number of Juogroup has been rebuilt, but there is a problem with the Group's operation itself. The information in the game doesn't tell us exactly what the black tent is looking for.'

Considering the events that have taken place since then, a few candidates have come to mind, but there is still nothing I would like to do.

"The remaining tail candidates are narrowed, but it is impossible to monitor all of them at the same time. First, I want to keep an eye on the Monks."

I nodded at the words of the Emperor.

It is difficult to simultaneously monitor factions with strong influence on the Korean peninsula.

First of all, you better make sure you keep an eye on the Monks.

'The next number of black membranes will be on summer vacation.'

Now it's best to be prepared for that.

"There's something else I'm trying to do here. If you do, I'll let you know."

After explaining, the Emperor opened his eyes a little.

He's doing something else in the back.

"Well, I guess the story is pretty straightforward."

At the end of the conversation about the ship's party, I decided to take out a topic that seemed to have nothing to do with the black membrane.

There were two things I wanted to ask the Emperor today.

"There's something I'd like to ask you about my class."

"Tell me."

This guy seems to like our class pretty much, so maybe he'll listen.

"Hani's hearing. What can't you do with your powers?"

"I've re-examined it several times, and it doesn't work with merit or modern medicine."

The Emperor was looking into it first.

I didn't know because I didn't give any tea to Han or Emperor.

"I don't even know why. She didn't seem to have the" listen "function from the beginning. It can't be a healing skill or a madness. No matter how powerful the healing system is, it can't create what she didn't have in the first place."

I can't believe the power of the mythical Ho Clan can't solve it.

The problem that Han is holding seems more serious than I thought.

'I wanted to hear you play together.'

Emperor Huangho was probably the same mind and had a sunken eye.

I think we should move on to the next topic.

"I think Mingreen got caught by some weirdo. Find out."

I put the posts and comments from yesterday's scrapped Silver Advertising Community Comprehensive Bulletin into the hologram.

"It's not sanctioned because there's no direct swearing. The contents are tasty, but they are delicious. I'm mixing facts with fiction to make some decent bullshit."

For example, it is a rumor that Ming Green's work was flouted at the National Museum of Contemporary Korean Art on display.

Two newspaper articles presented as evidence.

The first article is about the period and location of the Mingreen exhibition.

The second article is that there is a growing number of employees who have left the museum with mental problems.

These were two things.

"I don't know what kind of evidence these articles are of Mingreen's crunchiness."

"People believe what they want to believe. While the painting of the young genius is on display, there is a problem with people's minds, so you want to intertwine them."

I floated another hologram.

He was an acquaintance of a staff member who had left the Museum of Fine Arts, and he was not talking about Mingreen.

What was presented as evidence was the business card of the museum staff.

'I don't know what it has to do with this business card and Mingreen's stumbling block.'

But fools will believe this nonsense, saying there are three objective evidences.

"If you mix these delusions, which are often referred to here as' brainphysical ', it gets worse. Two real knights, a rumor with official testimonies."

"I'm so stupid I don't know where to start. Foolish. Foolish. Foolish."

"There are a lot of people who are jealous of Mingreen. We have sympathizers, so we'd better get them out of here fast."

The Emperor replied by scraping the holograms I had floated with his device.

"I got it. I'll find out who it is."

If the Director of Silver Advertising robs him himself, the unsub will be arrested soon.

I moved on to the next topic.

It was a topic deeply related to the taste of hell I've tasted in the past week.

"I'd like to ask you about the effects of the Knox elixir I mentioned last time. I've eaten it all, but I don't know much except for the fatigue relieving effect."

Speaking of which, the flavor of the elixir came to mind, and my face hardened.

The Emperor who saw my face was in a position to laugh right away.

"You know about the Ho's Creed, don't you? The elixir mixes the essence of Sam with the mystery."

Mixed that up.

The Shinbo itself may not be that much, but the essence of that spring will be precious.

"If my projections are correct, perhaps some of our 'eye' abilities will also appear in your eyes. You'll know soon enough."

Huangzhou said jokingly, but the content was quite significant.

The eyes of the Ho clan.

Some of the abilities that those eyes have.

If you get that, the strategy will be bigger.

But there was something more important than that.

"If that's so good, let's make snail elixir first."

"Even with the elixir of the Knox, the phenomenon of your decline in intelligence is not better."

The Emperor had a tired face, but I was serious.

I listened to him quietly. 'I seem to have had a brief look at what is not right, but I ignored it.

When I finished the story, when I moved to the living room.

The Three Brothers of Nho were waiting for me.

"Look at this!"

The youngest Eunjae Ho developed a hologram.

The video was a snake looking at a baby size clothing hanging on the floor of the living room.

It seemed like a video after I moved to the parlour.

[King!]

[Argh, Guardian. I'm sorry! I didn't mean to take it, I was going to clean it up in the Guardian's Cabinet!]

First, Eun Seo Ho apologized to the snail.

· · · · · The snail was more worried about who would take this.

If that happens, I'll buy you another one, so you don't have to worry.

[Don't do that to God.]

Subsequently, the voice of the Baek Ho Army was heard.

[He'll be careful in the future.]

Baek Ho troops, who said that, stroked the snare several times and disappeared from the screen.

It was because of this that the Baek Ho Army was a little late.

Shuffle

While I was staring at the screen, the snake approached my feet.

The snail was a very sorry expression.

I may think I was very upset when I heard from the Baek Ho Army.

"No, I did everything wrong. I'm sorry!"

The snail couldn't have been wrong, so it was all my fault.

A clever snake listens to my answer and rubbes his head against his trousers.

It was a snail flirtation that I've seen for a very long time.

'The snare has finally forgiven me!'

He looked at me with a tired face, and Eun Jae-ho was filming hard.

I didn't care, though.

After spending late Sunday night at Yellow Myeong-ho Mansion.

Walking path to the dormitory with me, the snail, the three Baek Ho soldiers.

The Baek Ho Army left a word.

"Next week, come to the Training Hall."

The battle with the Baek Ho Army has been scheduled.

* * *

Monday morning.

First grade 0th grade classroom.

"Have you all been contacted? I heard that the business trip is going to be longer than expected."

"So, Mr. Hammyung, aren't you coming? Who does our half ordinance?"

"I don't know what's going to happen, because we're half the burden yet."

Not long before the ordinance.

Half of the children were talking about the absence of a close proximity due to the extension of their Hong Kong business trip.

"Green, you want some of this? The new Mitron Earl Grey Sabre."

"Huh? Without making it yourself?"

"I want to consult! I'm trying to imitate it. Do you want to make it together?"

Kim Yuri recommends confectionery to the anxious noticing Mingreen.

Kim Yuri seemed a little nervous, too.

In the first place, one of the reasons that Kim Yuri came in was because it was easy to ask for help from a strong talented wall.

Sheikh-

The automatic door opens, and someone sees a gap in the door.

It was Kim Sin-rok.

'Kim Shin-rok is a first-grader. Do you intend to take it up to here?'

It was a burden to me, and I was able to come here.

Something strange, though.

"That cluster of accidents was a temporary wall. Strange."

Huangzhou notices a panic.

He is a temporary descendant of his son, but he will be subtle to be a teacher.

Emperor Huangzhou is making such a look, so I have become frustrated.

"The 0th class is here. Well, good luck with that."

But Kim Shin-rok didn't come into the classroom.

Instead, he greeted her in a different direction and disappeared.

And he who comes into the classroom and stands at the table.

It was a proposition

"It's the Hee Hee Hee Gyeong-gun, who is temporarily in charge of the classroom on behalf of the nearby teacher. Good luck with that."

Why did that dragon come out of there?

The gun smiled brightly and looked at me.

Ends