* * *

[Did you take the pillow with you? She can't sleep when she changes her pillow.]

"Yes! I saw it when I went to play in the boys' tent, and the pillows made me the biggest backpack of marble."

Khonlena, who sat on the bed with her knees wrapped around her, smiled as she thought about what happened today.

Ming Green, who listens to the story of Kwon Lena on video call, laughed and heard the story.

"So, Ji Ho kept laughing as usual, and the marble was very excited and played well."

[A marble?]

Mingreen looked surprised beyond the screen.

Kwon Lena looked at his face and began to transmit pictures by floating an additional hologram.

"I'll send you a picture and a video! You're clapping your hands wrong when you're out of line and recreational!"

[Let me go!]

After that, I finished the call talking about tomorrow's schedule.

Though I thought I should send a bunch of photos and footage of Song Daejeon tomorrow, I felt sorry for her.

'I wish Hahn and Green were here.'

I've been busy with nursery outreach.

She said, 'I'm busy, but I'm glad I have more time to talk to Mr. Public Hearing.' I had no choice but to come to the retreat.

'I want to go on a trip with Han and Green too, but let's talk to Hans. If you're conscious, I think you'll think of a good way.'

When I was thinking about what to say to the deputy commander who would smile suspiciously and think of a good number.

Kim Yuri came out of the shower installed in the room.

"Did you wash them all?"

"Yeah. You waited for me not to sleep? I'm sorry."

"No! I was just talking to Han and Green."

After receiving a thorough drying of the whole body, Kim Yu of unbitten hair grows up and greets her and lies down.

With her face on the pillow without covering the blanket, she was wearing a long sleeved dress.

'I don't think so because it's cold.'

Kim Yuri insisted on long sleeve clothes while it was hot.

I thought there might be a reason, but if Kim Yuri didn't want to talk, I didn't want to ask him.

After pondering, Kwon Lena hangs over the cardigan and falls asleep after slightly lowering the temperature of the air conditioning set in the room.

* * *

The second morning began with the sound of a wake-up trumpet followed by a moody crowd.

I even brought my own pillow. I managed to wake up all the bedrock in the last hour and went to breakfast together.

The morning menu was baked beans, canned and boiled eggs, unbaked bread, cabbage and paperboard milk sprinkled with mayonnaise.

In a heartless and tasteless breakfast, the feeling of Emperor Ho lays the ground, and the other children eat while chatting with the looted face as if they had just given up.

"I was going to sleep a little late yesterday! I fell asleep without knowing."

"I'm tired when I wake up late."

"He's right."

"Still, I'm sorry I came all the way here."

Despite the reluctant end of the month-long offer to watch the movie together today, Song Dae-dong and Songdae enthusiastically began to choose the movie to watch today.

Opinions diverged on the action and thrills, and after seeing both of them, I came to my opinion.

"Hey, why don't you fuck the instructor if you're up late at night?"

"It doesn't matter! Yesterday, when I heard a lot about you, you and Wang Chan Sol sent me the 'Retreat Honey Tip Release' file. Can I send you one?"

What?!

Do you think the overtime is caught in the poison of zero-thousand seniors?

Since when have you been in contact with them?

"What's that tip?"

"The retreat leaders check whether students sleep or not through the windows, and at night they create shadows with the high waves."

The shadow of the golden king combi grew up behind the holographic and brightly speaking moonlight, but I decided to ignore it.

'Well, there's no way a good moonlighter can be like a senior. It's just that I want to play with half the kids at the retreat.'

After breakfast, I followed the mountain path, took a forest bath, and started a half-day experience.

Among the options such as pottery, hanji, flower plumbing, taekwondo, yoga, and dancing, it was the play of things that my class chose.

"Hahahaha!"

"That son of a bitch didn't even eat, and he's full of power."

With a shiny skill, the Emperor turned around and knocked on the bronze.

"Hahahaha! The buoyancy, the noise is small!"

It was hard to beat him because of his weakness, Emperor Ho, and my weakness.

I've barely succeeded in balancing the reinforcements of the Supreme Court while blaming myself for being an asshole.

But the play was still an opening.

Kim Yuri and Kwon Lena, who grabbed the basketball, followed their fingers nicely, but as they continued to miss the beat, they hit the Treasure Book with a nervous amount of money, and some accidents caused the skin to tear.

Others said they wanted to play basketball in the middle, and Song Dae-jong, who changed his position with Kwon Lena, smashed the palace and the ravine. The accident was endlessly messed up, but it was fun.

That's how I ended my semi-annual mission last night.

After completing a half-star scoring recreation that wasn't very fun today.

"Hey, can I see your tent?"

"Can I go too?"

Upon returning from the inspection report, Yooseo-hun and Joo-su-hyuk whistled.

The two of you said yes today because you were willing to take a moderate excuse.

"It's wider than I thought."

"I only saw this as photographic data, and the real thing looks like this."

I watched the outside of the tent when I went inside.

Half the children were preparing to put a hologram on the wall of the tent and frame the film.

Su-hyuk asked after seeing the movie title.

"Can I see it? I haven't seen this yet."

"Yes."

"Ah, sit here!"

"I've seen this five times."

Yoo Sang-hoon sat down while saying so.

Half of the first-graders and the two of them had eaten buns bought together a few times and were somewhat close to each other. Half of the children gave away their seats and shared snacks.

Half the children chose the film was an action starring the best basketball star Yoohyun had ever praised.

A film with a relatively short running time quickly ran to the end.

"Oh, don't do that!"

"Isn't it a revenge to say that to someone who likes Climax? Ah · · · · ·."

"That son of a bitch is gonna die."

When the children who didn't know the end were moaning, Su-hyuk, who was immersed in the movie, muttered.

"Likes · · · · · ·."

In short, his gaze was drawn to Su-hyuk.

"Someone must have thought about it. The hair of the actress was similar to that of Dyne!"

At the end of the month, Su-hyuk was visibly embarrassed.

"How do you know that?"

"You're talking about that first-grader, Captain Andane. Do you have a first-grader who doesn't know that?"

"Were you two still dating?"

"Hahaha! Except for that Andaine, I'm sure you all know."

In addition to the rumor-sensitive overtime bills, after the blinding money and the hymn of Yooseo-hoon, Su-hyuk was appalled that the shock was too great.

"Who's Andaine?"

At least Song Dae-Seok reacted that way, but Su-hyuk couldn't make excuses for the shock.

Suddenly the streaming was disconnected.

"Server failure? What, it's about to end!"

"I've cut out the most expensive courses of streaming semen, but it's weird."

The Moonlight has pressed refresh several times, but nothing appears on the screen.

"I don't think I have a web connection. I was going to put in a one-to-one inquiry, but I'm not sending any messages!"

"Because it's an island."

"I can't even receive real-time satellite handover information?"

There was also the possibility of a simple communication failure, but there was a widespread agitation around the words that satellite information should not be received.

Especially, Yooseong-hoon's face hardened sharply.

"I've only had this once. · · · · · · When taking the silver ad real time test."

"Are you the thirteen?"

"Yes."

Even the rocks that knew about the satellite stiffened their faces.

At the time of the Ung raid.

The gym, where Article 13 took the physical exam, was completely blocked from the outside and outside.

And during that time, the Association satellite did not detect any anomalies.

'Here we go.'

I looked at Joo Soo-hyuk.

Su-hyuk's eyes were filled with bipolar waves.

His insight and detector skill, 'Cheonan', was activated.

"There were two types of transfer, three types of transfer. One on the North Side, one on the Basement Island, two on Mt. Rating is SR + +. No, it's more than that. I think it's been a while since it happened. I can see the energies between the gaps!"

"Over SR? There was no predecessor!"

"If you don't know this is out of communication, it won't be easy to notice! Shouldn't we be quick? Wait, we're so far away from each other, and so is the Minga. The teachers, the other kids, the islanders here!"

Song Dae-Seok judged the current situation in the midst of a panic and made a tired face.

I said, looking at Joo Soo-hyuk and Yoohyun.

"First of all, boys' homes are close. You take the boys and you go to take them out. You practiced teamplay half by half, right?"

"All right, Sanghun, I'll give you the location of the relay. Turn on the map!"

"Yes."

When Su-hyuk and Yoohyun were looking at the map and designating points to share and move, they shouted.

"Deputy commander! Let's go too!"

"No. I have work to do. Let's call the teacher, wake the girls, evacuate the villagers. Join the subversive attack as soon as it's over."

"There is also the possibility of further escalation. Be careful."

I opened the map I downloaded offline and indicated the location of each listing I checked in advance.

"Emperor Ho, you go to the retreat leader's residence. And · · · · · ·."

Manhyodon is home to teaching photography and Kim Yuri and Kwon Lena.

Song Dae-Seok is a 1st and 2nd grade girls' residence.

"Finally, I will induce the evacuation of the villagers."

"Do you know that there are about 2,000 residents? You two do it?"

"Well, I also have flying skills, so if you share them well,"

He said that while he was not confident, he had to hold his fist.

You know you can't tear more people apart.

"Go quickly. You put the map in your head, didn't you? Leading the general public to a shelter, and having players devote themselves to secession and defensive action is our top priority."

I step-by-step told him what I had simulated several times.

I reaffirmed the item card and told the kids I had a nervous face.

"Everyone be careful."

* * *

Mr. Kim, the island keeper.

That's the only player in the limousine.

Retired around the age of 40 a little earlier, he accepted the player association's proposal to migrate to the island and lived a metaphorical life in Sumodo.

What he did was somehow take care of the flowing energies of Jeraer, but the last time he saw the energies on this secluded island was two years ago.

'I had a time like that, too.'

Kim made a blurry face as he recalled the high school players who visited the retreat.

It made me feel younger just to watch how energetic the kids were.

Kim took a cheap beer and went inside the lighthouse where he lived.

There was a strange burden here today, full of old radars and substrates.

[Handling Caution]

[Do not open until instructed.]

A huge box with a strange phrase.

A few people were sized to enter.

'Is it a surprise gift prepared for students in a silver commercial? But why isn't the place of origin a silver ad?'

Originally, silver commercials were named to prepare for unusual events every year.

Maybe it was a trick to send an address to keep those frustrated students from noticing.

'Well, let's watch TV.'

The most popular talent on the professional player channel today, "Player's Eyes", says "The Double-Sided Mirror Past."

Kim tries to float the hologram connected to the TV next to the instrument board screen, and then I stop without knowing.

The spherical radar was red.

It was an ominous sign I saw several times when I was in service several decades ago.

"Enemies? What is this?" '

Is this junk finally broken?

Though I thought so, I tried to connect the player association channel to report it.

There was no response.

The device messenger was also a junkie, and the wired phone was not connected.

"No, what's going on!"

Kim tried to run out of the lighthouse with an item card.

Doodoo-doo!

When you look back, you hear strange noises.

The unidentified boxes were shaken and crushed in Kim's eyes.

* * *

Designated place, Songmarl reached by sprinting with electricity from the first and second grade girls' residence.

His hands were trembling as he ran through the darkness.

I didn't know what the other kids were going to do, but I had to run.

'I'm glad the first grade commander, Andaine, dealt with him coldly.'

When I knocked on the door of the first grade girls' residence, Andaine came out and listened to Song Dae-Stone and immediately moved.

I was deeply impressed to take out the item card calmly and lead half the children towards a successive attack.

The problem was two-and-a-half.

"Crazy, why is this place so far away? '

The first and second grade girls' residence was the furthest away.

It was a marble that had been training with a quick mingreen.

Not as much as Ming Green, but he was confident in running, and strangely felt his legs heavy and half a mile further to the property.

'I don't feel good. This is, like, back then!'

I didn't see Mingreen that day.

The children, who used to be relatives to Song Dae-Seok, constantly spoke and turned their attention.

Then a child who was not familiar with the school situation shortly after his transfer told me that Ming Green was hanging out with other children and went to the closed factory.

'I felt this way that day too!'

Ming Green was the only child who didn't know his name or said hello to Song Dae-Seok's destination, but it made his mind heavy.

The destination is finally in sight.

A month later, the stone rushing to the front of the door knocked and shouted with all its might.

Bang, bang!

"Wake up! I'm out! It's an unprecedented transition!"

But beyond the door, there was no response.

Have you already taken refuge or launched an attack?

I thought about it for a while, but it wasn't because I judged it coldly.

'Luckily, we responded as soon as we lost communication. It's north of here. Girls' homes are more southerly than men's. If they were moving right away, they would have encountered it. '

I had a lot of schedules today, so I might have fallen asleep because I was tired.

It was strange, however, that none of the more than twenty players felt the foundation of the Song Marble.

Song Dae-Stone clasped the doorknob and cried out in a loud voice.

"Hey! I'm coming in! I'm going in!"

Big-!

An old hinge scratches the iron.

In front of the wide open door.

With a light-functional device, I saw children lying around.

'Are you sleeping?'

There was no sign of a raid, nor did he seem to have been traumatized.

A reassuring boulder shakes with the shoulder of the child closest to the door.

"Get up! Hey! Quickly join the other kids to target the handover."

Paaah!

At that time, I felt the electrostatic flow in his hands.

A kind of insight-based skill possessed by Song Dae-Seong, 'Access to Information' was a forceful effect.

'This skill has never been activated as intended. · · ·?'

You still have a low level of 'Access to Information' skills, so only you can analyze it in depth.

The ENAMI or other player's status window was either invisible or only partially visible.

Though doubtful, Song Dae-Seok confirmed his status window.

When I look at the status in front of my eyes, my back cools.

His stamina and mental strength were gradually decreasing.

"Poison or curse! He's being attacked! '

Heavy enough air to choke.

Twenty students who don't already behave.

And something unidentified that encroached on the students was slowly tightening their breath.

Ends