Haroon

Harun crosses over to the storm base and finds the ceremony first. There were a few people cleaning tables and a lot of people working on the kitchen, making sure that they had already finished eating.

"Oh my! Commander!"

A middle-aged wife from the town of Entertainment ran to recognize him, though I don't remember his name.

"Haha! How are you?"

"Yes, I live like a real life. But did you eat?"

"Yes. I came to see the fighters, but I see you've already finished your meal."

"Yes, I eat first. They should be in the training room by now."

"I see."

"I'll call the training room. Go up slowly."

She quickly flicks her finger over the screen of Homecom at the restaurant entrance.

"See you next time, then."

"It looks like you're eating alone at the rehearsal, so take some time to join us. It's very stressful just to have a nice meal together and have a normal conversation."

"Yes, of course."

She took great pride in making meals and cooking for the base members. Her face was so bright as to prove it.

'I didn't see it all at once, and now I don't even know who it is.'

Although Hound remembered people well, he could not rest to find out who had previously been uneasy and uneasy, who had changed physically and mentally, seeking rest, eating nutritiously, and doing their own work.

I saw a message from the cafeteria, waiting for him in the training room with a group of fighters.

"It's been a while. How are you all?" "

In Harun's greeting, Rossu loosens the float.

"Attention! Salute the commander!"

"Chuckle! Chuckle! Unstoppable Storm!"

The crew salutes Harun in a motionless manner, as if done by the National Guard. I have practiced for a long time and like one person, I have eaten a lot and felt strong.

Suddenly, my heart was pounding. Even though he didn't care, the fighting party grew up to look like this because of the efforts of the other brothers and sisters. Harun's eyes widen, looking at the crew one by one while saluting.

I saw a lot of men with faces I hadn't seen before, but they didn't have any camouflage at all, as if they had completely melted into the existing battlefield.

"142 members, clear!"

"The storm is unbeatable!"

It was awkward for the first time, but Harun's chest was very proud of Harun, who lowered his arm with a relief. It finally dawned on me that I really am the leader of an organization, and they were trustworthy.

'That's a lot of people.'

The training ground that used to feel empty is now full. There were so many more artificial origin.

"Right away!"

When the crew lowers their arms, Harun gives the order, looking at them with hot eyes.

"At ease!"

In his words, the crew relaxes their arms and torso while maintaining a floating position.

"Are you all right?"

I asked around in a puzzled way, but Rosu answered without hesitation. It was so good to see Harun, but it was Rossu who respected him for his vacancy.

"Sure, it's great to be able to practice without any worries. Now I can barely get the name of the storm troopers dirty."

Harun says Rosu answers on behalf of the crew. As he proved his words to be true, the prayers of the crew were not the same as before. Harun was delighted by his strong muscles, strong strength, and confident eyes.

The capsule was adapted by a researcher led by Saw to have the highest specifications, which helped with his training. It has also been helpful to learn individualized weapons skills through the transfer of warriors whose values are now known among users.

"I can't keep up with the commander."

Harun's eyes widen with a sudden expression of iron.

"What are you talking about?"

"Now that I'm an Exporter, I can't tell if I've ever seen a blacksmith's skill or if I've made any progress before."

Two other chieftains nod at Iron Woong's words.

"Then?"

Harun's face starts to smile. The three of them also smiled with a big smile of pride.

"Yes, Rosu and I. And it allowed the Great Mountains to take hold of the energy weapon. And some, including the use, reached the beginning of Expert, and most of the crew began to feel encouraged."

"Hahaha! This is really something to celebrate."

The training was not in vain, so the elders were able to deal with Harg quickly. The story tells us that we can now do something that is truly mercenary in reality.

"Commander, I have a proposal."

Until now, the mountain stands still. Harun nods.

"I'm told they'll be escorting you to the new Gust Guild escort in Beyond soon."

That's right. That's what I was planning.

"Of course, you can do your job now, but I'd like you to give me some more time. In the case of the best capsule, it is also heard that the physical or mental state of reality is quite shocked at the time of death. We need to get the crew more power up. At least three people in a pair need to be Exporter to feel safe."

Harun did not hesitate to accept the opinion. After all, I needed a little more to start my activities.

"Okay, that's how much safer the crew will be once they're up there. Do it!"

After Houn's acceptance, the crew laughs silently.

The special capsule that the researchers adapted just made me express my peculiar experience of learning at cost being closely linked to the physical body of reality? I was speeding up my training to avoid conforming to the crew on Expert. The weapons are powerful enough to cut through rocks and break them. Combining Mick's cooked weapons with his energy, the crew became increasingly competitive without even realizing it, such as a dream they had never even imagined.

Training was day and night, and reality and Bjorn were no different. While training with heartbreak without worrying about raising a family or worrying about the future, my mental strength became stronger, my body became stronger, and my ability was becoming a secretary. The crew who were more confident about the change than anyone else was pleased with the extension of their training.

"Cao Rosu, did you learn your training skills in the Hall of Warriors?"

I'm asking you just in case. That's why I took the time to leave Harun.

"No, did you get your training test?"

Rosso, of course, did not know how to practice the sword. Seeing the faces of the other members who had a curious look, none of them knew about the existence of the training ceremony. In the Hall of Warriors, only those who belong to the Brotherhood of Weaponry were taught.

"A Beginner's Blade is a process of accumulating energy and piercing the path of chi by matching the breath with the sword."

"Is there such a thing?"

The ability of the three promotors to grow and accumulate without training. Perhaps they didn't know, but they instinctively practiced weapons and accumulated energy and expanded the bloodlines that became their pathways. It would have taken a lot of effort.

"I know this time, too. I'll give it to you, so try your best. Master of the Sword is a refined training sword, so it will be efficient. When you master the training exercises, you can create a short circuit, effectively penetrate and expand blood vessels that extend through the short circuit and through the arm."

I thought I'd be able to create a short fuse with refined stallion like in Beyond, but unfortunately, never in reality. The herbs you consumed will help, but it was almost impossible to obtain such herbs in a situation filled with orgies. In the present reality, only diligent effort and training could play the role of a stallion. Harun's words cause the crew's eyes to burst with fire. Harun said the training sword was a shortcut for those who experienced or envied the power of the weapon.

"Carefully master the training test until a short circuit is created. Once an assertion is created, we are committed to expanding the brothers and sisters that lead to our hands by moving our energy with will. And the practice of this training ceremony is not a cost, but a reality."

"I see. I'm looking forward to what a novitiate sword looks like."

Although Rosu is able to accumulate energy and use it, she is reminded of the story that she pierces the bloodstream even when making a short circuit.

"But what exactly is the location of the power failure? And I know blood flow is a hypothetical path..."

Iron Monkey, who had mastered the ancient seaweed knife that descended from generations, knew some of the concepts of short notice and bloodline. However, he did not know the specifics. Among other members, there were quite a lot of people who came up with confused expressions as if the term itself was unfamiliar.

"Let me explain what I know."

Harun explained in detail to his crew that the presence of short circuits, blood vessels, and chi flowed through the bloodstream. The inspectors had already had a substantial knowledge of the fundamentals, but the rest of them were very surprised that there was such a thing. Harun explained by severing the training sword several times.

If you have already accumulated a Merchant Guild and your weapons skills have reached their limit, you can easily learn Beginner Swords. Even the artillery they learned in the Hall of Warriors had some sort of meltdown in the Art of Apprentice Sword.

About two hours later, as he thought, the three masters, who were already ready vessels, fully familiarized themselves with the training ceremony. There's only a little bit of diligence left.

"After that, the three chieftains are in charge of education."

"I see. But what if I have questions?"

The silent Great Mountain asked me a question. I've got it right, but I'm afraid I might forget it or be wrong.

"Bell knows. Ask Belle."

I'll let Ari know, but I didn't want her lover to be noticed by these stinking combatants.

Harun comes out of the training room after Henny shows the training ceremony first in front of the crew. It's been a long time, so I have a lot of work to do. You have to work hard to get back into the game with ease.

The next place I visited was the collection room in charge of the base's housekeeping. Inside, the warden and Dr. Hwang were drinking tea together.

"Oh! Is the commander coming?"

The warden welcomed Harun. Unlike Sophia, who had just arrived at the base of the first storm, the warden looked so young and healthy, he led Harun across from the couch and prepared a car in no time.

"How are you?"

"I haven't been well. My children won't listen to me, but I think I'm going to get rats in my head."

Dr. Hwang was anxious to see if he was still working directly on some of the children's education. However, unlike the horse, his face had a healthy red glow like the warden's.

"You've both become quite clear."

"Phew! That's an insult. I suffer from the base brothers and sisters for saying that."

"Hahaha! I mean, you look 10 years younger."

"That's what I do so actively......"

A warden who smiles as much as Harun hates his words.

"Haha! My warden is out of the fortress completely. She said she was relieved of her stress and became younger after all the nagging she wanted. How hard could it be to live in a village with so much nagging and complaining?"

"Baby, this guy!"

The two jokers softened the atmosphere of meeting in a long time.

"I'm sorry I left you two in charge of the base and haven't been paying attention in a while."

"No, boss. I heard roughly from my Ari chief. I'm sorry that I was only educating my son when I heard the commander was heading east and west to set up a Node in Beyond."

"Everyone is holding word that the Merchant Guild has launched in Beyond this time. I know how hard the commander has worked for it."

The two of them were aware of the situation of returning the loan because they were in charge of building the base.

"No, it's not. There are two of you who can practice comfortably and play games."

"This base, as well as buying food or capsules, is pretty much everything you've done. We just want to make sure that what the commander provides stays on the platform forever."

"Don't say that. I know I'm young, but I know that the most important thing in the world is not money or honor, but people."

Harun gives you a nod.

"That's it. But that doesn't mean that the value of the foundation the commander laid out for us is diminished. because there are sanctuaries and food and jobs that make it possible for everyone to live a new life with hope. This is all because of you."

"Of course. None of our base members do not know the Commander's gratitude."

Harun, who had red face, didn't know what to do because of the two repeated Saramei. I was secretly feeling good and uncomfortable because of the two people floating on the clouds.

"Anyway, I'm really relieved that you two are here."

It was true. The base was stable not only in the early days, but also in spite of the incoming intraocular lenses, thanks to the small intestinal commander who captured the base family members with his excellent charisma and convinced them with his brilliant wisdom and dialogue.

"We are very grateful to have entrusted worthwhile work to older people like us."

In fact, it is Union's reality to discard useless things when you are old. If you retire due to aging, it is a reality that you should be locked in a room until you are expelled to Section E or F immediately and with minimal support, unless you have a large amount of savings.

The majority of families who choose a comradeship that can be easily broken up instead of getting married are hard to read, as well as childbirth. The majority of Union citizens prefer light, unhurt encounters and sex instead of deep relationships.

Due to the social structure that was unable to take care of the child because of work, various nursing facilities were activated, but due to this, there was not enough time to give and receive love among the parents and their children. Since there was no relationship in the first place, there is no way that mature children will be found often in the future. A union society is a world without the wisdom of those who have lived a long life as worms.

Compared to that, there were a lot of things you could do here even when you were old. In addition, the value of the elderly was different from that of Union because they maintained their lives with the money their parents had put their lives on the line.

"But how is the base doing these days?"

The two of them carefully reported on Harun's questions and what they had been doing so far.

The base members were now fully adapted to base life. Living our values while doing things that were appropriately distributed based on age, gender, preferences and abilities.

Although intraocular lenses are joining them, most of them have found work to do, mostly belonging to fighters, researchers, or activists dominated by Bora and Midre.

The education of the children and the newly adopted family members of the lens was established by Dr. Hwang and other educational aides.

Regular education for children who were not of age, six hours a day, included courses to train their minds and minds, and unlike Union, they were being taught high level content.

With a special one-month period of training, lens residents were deeply educated in what they wanted to do and what they could do well.

Most of the people who come here said that their consciousness is fundamentally guaranteed and they have the opportunity to do whatever they want and that satisfaction is imagined.

"You two have worked really hard. Thank you."

When Harun calmed down, the two of them met face to face with a handsome but proud face.

"This is all because of the commander."

"I'm just thankful that an old man like us has allowed us to do something of this value."

Harun was worried about what the two of them would do if they had a hard time. He was able to leave the room comfortably. It felt good that the two of them had become good friends who could rely on each other after leaving something else. Harun, who left the College Hall, found Bora in a frenzy because of the merchant's business. But Bora was in the middle of connecting to Beyond, and there was a finished midre.

"Commander!"

"Haha! How are you?"

"Yes, it's hard because I have a lot of work to do, but every day is so much fun and exciting these days."

Her face brightens as if to prove it.

"How's the Merchant Guild?"

"The administrative process is almost over. The city has been very cooperative enough to help us acquire and purchase buildings for the Merchant Guild headquarters. As soon as the headquarters is set up, we'll enter the founding work of the branch."

"I'm glad."

It's a sign that Princess Evelyn cares.

"Bora?"

"Bora is staying with old Gatz and looking to set up a pharmaceutical manufacturing facility just outside Herbal City."

I thought Gatz would help, but I was worried because I didn't say anything in advance.

"Look how energetic the old man is and the merchants are struggling to die."

"Really?"

"We need a lot of pods, from simple equipment to wash and dry herbs, to chop and extract them. It's hard for members, including Bora, to go through the forge and order them one by one and take them back to the old man Gatz."

Harun smiled as he remembered the old man beating. Even if I didn't see it, it was a good scene.

'Maybe even the Rural Guild had a big aspiration...'

Herbal Guild, which collects and provides herbs when a large, general-purpose product is produced, has a stable source. Given the severely turbulent price of herbs due to conditions such as climate or war, the appearance of these sources allows for a stable life for herbalists and hunters in Herbal Guild. I have a job that I'm not jealous of.

"How's the headcount?"

"We now have about 300 lines. Even brothers and sisters who are not from the base gave a lot of resources to live a stable life. I'm going to assign 30 people to the headquarters and the job places, 30 to the production facilities in Herbal City, and 20 to the branch stores, respectively. And the rest of them were built as escorts to the shops and warehouses."

"Can I have 60?"

Ascending escorts were said to be by storm troopers, but insufficient personnel to guard the explosive shops and windows.

"I'm going to increase my car. There are more brothers and sisters who choose the job of wizards and warriors than merchants anyway.Sixty are skilled users recommended by the existing brothers and sisters."

I was worried about my inner self, but Midre and Bora were doing well on their own.

"Mind Midre, it's a business with a stable future ahead of us."

"Don't worry, boss. It's not just about making money, it's about everyone. It's about morale. Everyone is working hard."

I was relieved to hear from Midre. However, she seems to have something to say, but she notices hesitation.

"Why do you have something to say?"

"Yes. When will the pagans arrive? A few times, a man visited from the tower and imperial court....."

I didn't care about that. Harun thought the Merchant Guild would still have some time to get started.

"Hmm. I'll let the Secret Service know. Just wait a little longer."

"Ah! Secret Service!"

Midre bursts into resilience to see if you've heard of Henie's decimal brother.

"Then I beg of you. The castle and the Imperial Tower aren't the only ones. What's the rush?"

Harun smiles bitterly. He was devaluing the reactions in the tower and the imperial court. They are desperate for items made by xenophiles rather than medicine that is not a big deal for them.

"Well done, then. I'll come out often and get a report."

"Okay. Bora and I are taking turns logging out, so don't worry. And do me a favor."

"What?"

"Please talk to the research team. They've all got these great capsules that they've adapted, so they can play for a long time, and we're still playing the game in stock. This doesn't increase my efficiency."

"Okay. We'll take action."

Harun comes out of the Storm Guild Situation Room, under the direction of Midre and Bora with a single lump.

Harun heads to the lab, but he hasn't been able to find Sawyer for a while. The researchers were also constantly recruiting and a significant number of people were moving, many of whom were unaware.

The lab was divided into three parts: one was a working room for capsule remodeling, and the other was a working room for weapon remodeling, such as pulverizing guns and granules. And the other one was a restricted workroom.

"Yes, sir!"

A man from the lens, with a face that looks familiar, recognizes him and jumps in greetings.

"Reek, how are you?"

Reek looks good in his white lab coat, with an uneasy look on his pale face and small body. According to Harun's memory, Reek was a brother with a pseudophakic lens who studied alone at home as four Globals without going to school because he was too weak.

"I'm doing great. This is all because of you."

It felt good to see Reek speaking fluently, who had not been able to say a word before, but was much better to see that he had changed.

"What about Saw?"

"I'm in a private lab. Do you want me to call you?"

"Oh, no. I stopped by for the capsule. Who's in charge of the capsule?"

"I did, because I used to have a capsule."

Unexpectedly, Leek, who was so passive, was responsible for remodeling the capsule. Without his ability to shoot, Reek would have uncovered his potential because he was meticulous and never gave up his job.

"Really? Hahaha! Well, that's good. Supply the enhanced capsule to the Merchant Guild. They were screaming ballmen. It's just too much for the battle party."

"Who said that?" I think so. The tide was slowing down and I was about to take care of you, too. "

Harun was the one who asked the fighting party to supply the capsule first, but the decision was made because it was the most important to improve their skills. However, soon the activists were also provided with modified capsules.

"Don't worry. because we all know they're going to play an important role in the future."

"Yes, please. Tell Uncle Saw I stopped by later."

"Okay. But there are a lot of people who don't even know the commander's face, so I think we should have a party."

"We'll have that in no time, thank you!"

Harun is able to return with a proud look on his face due to his different appearance. With his small support, he was able to take pride in the fact that a desperate person began actively enjoying life. Harun from the lab stopped by the office he hadn't been to in a while. I was going to contact Jinshua, who had been reluctant since Midre's request came through.

"Hey, boss, it's been a while."

If I was playing the game, I had to wait a little longer to connect with the decimal number.

"I can see you're doing well, brother."

"Hahaha! I've always been good at what I want to be. What about Daechan?"

Even Harun felt better because he seemed very happy.

"I've had a lot of work to do. I was distracted."

"Oh, no. I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, but where are you now?"

"I left the Skyloop Mountains a few days ago and now I'm near the Plain of Tranquility."

"Did you enjoy your adventure?"

"Huh-huh-huh! Don't be surprised. I'm over 130."

"Really?"

"Hehe! You're no longer lacking in gale mercenaries. But where's the commander? Now I'm officially moving in with you."

"I'm in Mats Plain right now."

Harun told me in detail what had happened so far. As I listened to the story, Jinsu showed a lot of surprising but strong interest.

"I'd better join you soon. Wait a little longer, boss."

"No, there's more I need to ask you."

"What?"

"Actually, we need to find elves and dwarves in the Skyloop Mountains."

I immediately understood what Harun meant.

"Then I'll do it. I think I know exactly where they are."

Jin says he saw a Green Elf when he was exploring the ruins of the Lost Royal Palace.

"Ah! They have your magic transmitter, too, so if you don't stay away, it's going to be communication."

"Then there's no problem. Even the dwarves of the Red Anvil tribe should be nearby soon enough to find them."

"That's good, but there's a problem. Maybe they're running low on food. You'll need a lot of food and clothing to make a deal……."

They would have settled safely in the rugged Skyloop mountains, but the food was a different matter. Of course, if time passes, it will solve itself in some way, but now the settlement will make food supply difficult.

"I've got plenty of food. I've been in Skyloop for over a year, so I have quite a bit left. And a friend of mine who chose the San 'in job, he made a deal with the natives, and he bought a bunch of cold wheat and barley, filled them with two fine magic backpacks. But the Skyloop Mountains are too harsh for humans to live in, so we haven't even seen the native villages."

Luckily, it would take longer to get out of the city and buy food.

"Well, the Elves aren't known for their abundance of fruits and vegetables, so it shouldn't take much. Dwarves don't have that many, so I think this should be enough."

"Great, then you pay your friend the right price and you buy everything."

"Sure. No, you don't have to pay for the magic backpack, and I lent you all the money I bought it."

That's true. Borrowing two fine magic backpacks and enough money to fill them with food.

"Well, I'll settle that with mercenary funds later."

"Between us! Glad you could help the commander."

"Since I promised to deal regularly with the Red Anvil Tribe, it should be fine, and other Elves, including the Green Tribe, will not refuse to trade."

"Of course. Commander, don't worry. I'll take care of this with my friends."

"Thank you, brother!"

"Thank you. I'm sorry I haven't been with you in a while, but good. So we just need to get the merchandise and find the Demo City Gust Guild?"

"Yes. We can find the Merchant Guild and identify him as a member of the gale mercenary force."

"Hahaha! Now that you're at the top of your own empire, there's a lot of gusts of wind flying around. I'll take care of it quickly and join you where the commander is. Neither do I, but friends only live in the mountains for a while, so it won't be long."

"Then be careful, brother. Next time, come hang out at the base and have a drink."

"I will. Then I will return to Beyond on a special mission." Stone! Wind! "

Jin salutes poorly with a sly look on her face.

'You look great whenever you see it. "

Since I was able to enjoy my favorite adventure, I did not leave a smile on the face of Jinsu. Having good friends to share my mind, rich money, and an adventure to enjoy, I also felt happy that Harun was always happy to see a happy and enjoyable essence. Suddenly, I thought I wanted to live like a true person, but now I can't make out because there are so many things that are open.

"One day like that will come! '

Later on, I vowed to take Belle and Ari with me to enjoy Beyond like a truly ordinary gamer.

"Brother!"

When Harun returned to the center of the lake, he could see Ari leaping into his arms, smiling brightly. Belle must have made contact.

"Ariyah!"

A resilient and soft fuselage that had been covered in rich clothing stimulated Harun with the Aryan body odor. Instinctively looking around, Harun always made sure he couldn't see Bell without leaving the two of them, then tightly hugged her.

Harun takes a deep breath and enjoys the moment without even knowing it. Ari also pins his face on Harun's trusty chest and wraps his arms around his neck.

As if time had stopped, the two of them could feel each other's breath and heartbeats vividly and share the sweet emotions that rose from each other's depths. They were getting used to each other for a long time, even though there was no conversation.

I don't know how much time had passed, but it was a sweet moment for both of them as much as I missed them. Suddenly, the two of them looked into each other's eyes.

Harun licks his dry lips without even knowing it. I wanted to feel Ari's lips, but I struggled because I didn't know when Belle would come. Even though I didn't kiss her, I felt thirsty as if I had done something much deeper than that.

"How are you?"

In Harun's words, Ari nods, his eyes fixed on Harun. Harun's eyes darkened in Ari's eyes. I felt unhappy. It was enough to feel how much Ari liked him.

I felt so happy to be loved. To reason, not to family. As Ari's heart, which always liked him, felt an egg, her feelings were deepening.

"Hehe. It's been a long time since I've been out here."

Ari slaps his chest lightly.

"I'm sorry. I have an important request."

"Tsk! I'm every man for his brother..."

Harun was greatly shaken by the way his eyes curled upward, with his lips puckered.

"Well, that's..."

Harun, who stuttered without even knowing it, was furious to hear the elevator sound. Ari also gently walked out of his arms to see if he heard that sound. Bell will return from the storm base.

"I think about Ari all the time. Sometimes I forget when I'm at work or with other colleagues, but I'm always thinking about you in my own time."

"Really?"

Ari's eyes turned to half a moon to see if he was satisfied. Her half-moon eyes were shining with happiness.

"Brother, where are you running around like that?"

Bell, who was eating and eating, looked at the two men and women who were separated from each other with strange eyes.

"You didn't do anything strange, did you?"

"No!"

"What are you talking about?"

The two reflexively waved their hands and harshly denied.

"Hmph! Hmph!"

Bell takes a few short breaths and stares at you.

"But what is this strange old bird?"

"W-what?"

Ari's red face creases Bell's nostrils.

"What's that? It's a pheromone that exudes the hot body and heart of sweet lovers. I can't stop it. It's okay to just watch, right? My brother and Ari's heart rate has doubled as usual."

"...... This one!"

I finally realized that Bell had played a prank, but Ari, who was embarrassed by the hostile content, sat on the couch with his two hands around his hot face.

Harun wanted to say anything to Bell, who made fun of Ari, but he couldn't say anything. The closest two people to Bell were the scariest and most burdensome.

"Did you see everything, brother?"

"Yes, roughly."

"Charlie has finally begun to convince his colleagues."

"Oh, yeah? That's great."

If they join the storm base, it will be a huge force, as its allies have tremendous power in reality. Harun glanced at Bell's words, thinking that the brothers of the same lens would now be free to do what he wanted to do.

"So how did you decide to exchange information?"

If you are a lab specially managed by Glory Gaia, one of the largest forces controlling the world among cancer, you should ask them if they would find it difficult to communicate with each other.

"It will take advantage of my abilities."

"Your abilities?"

"Yeah, I didn't know it, but Azman told me, and he said that I was multiplexed, that I had powers."

"Multiple or multiple abilities?"

Harun was the first name I ever heard. Ari explained instead.

"It's not about accepting one piece of information at a time, it's about accepting dozens of pieces of information at once. Bell had such potential that he might be able to use it."

I can't believe you have that.

"Wow! Belle, you're amazing!"

"Hehe! I can only recognize six things at the same time."

Bell covers her face with a shy look, but her eyes gladly smile.

"When my ultra-worm cyborg enters into the bodies of fleas and Humans who have been whispered into him and joins him into the cranial nerves, Bell takes information from them in real time and receives it as an EEG."

"Hmm, then Bell won't budge."

"Well, I can't. It's the only way to uncover the secrets of the Dead Bunker and find out if you've betrayed them."

"And without their consent?"

"I know, I know. I was going to give the pills to Humans who agreed and explained, but Ford told me not to."

"Really? Is that okay? I'm sure he'll be very upset when he finds out."

"He said he was responsible. Seeing the opportunity, he wants to melt it into juice and feed it to the researchers in the dead bunker."

"Can you do that? And security?"

"Yes. It's not already made. It's designed as a growth form. When the contents of a pill are inserted at the same time, they differentiate in the body through a synthesis process. And if you melt yourself, you can release toxic substances that can damage neurons and cause brain death, so there's no security concern."

It was amazing to have such a thing. Harun was able to sense how amazing his three sisters Bell and Ari were. I was worried, but on the other hand, I felt relieved. Unlike any human being with a change of heart, they are perfectly reliable to themselves.

"You both have suffered a lot. I'll cook for you two today. Then I'll teach you how to use your skills."

"Really?"

"Haha! I'm looking forward to it."

Although I could not cook complex dishes, I was confident in simple cooking because I had lived alone for a long time. Harun enjoyed the time of only three people for a long time by making a hard meal for Belle and Ari, who catch up with him and watch the breasts or bring him ingredients.

"Hey! Have you caught the right case yet?"

Ares, who just came out of the capsule, screams.

"No, I don't! I can't seem to find anything big these days. After the" Validation coffin "and the Empire split, we can't find any major stories. Guilds holding information can only handle information offline or hack cafes, but they can't find anything."

She scratches her nails, leaving several hologram windows in the air, and then grumbles.

"This is it, Circle. No matter what you look for, it's just a dungeon raid or a hunting ground, so there's no money."

The ministry also replied the same, so Ares who had come out expecting me made an impression. As more and more regular reporters and users gathered information, even such trivial news stories had to be highly competitive.

"Visuals can be tricky, but you have to find a story about midnight."

In the words of beauty, Ares gave an impression, but his mouth was tightly shut because he was right. With broadcasters characterizing smart women who are competitively incredibly beautiful and slender, such as journalists and correspondents, field reporters like Ares are now unable to appear as a panel of programs unless they are spare words.

"How about a close-up of High Rankers?"

In the words of the rose, the wrinkles of Ares went deeper.

"Hey, that's possible with beautiful reporters like Charlotte. Who will accompany an ugly man like Ares to play?"

"Well, that, too. I'm going to be on TV, too, because I'm going to partner with a beautiful reporter."

The two friends' words made me boil, but Ares struggled. Fighting on this topic was almost every day. And there was always no end to it. It was just that the three friendships were golden.

"Damn! I love being a regular journalist, but I can't wait to live on a weekly basis."

"I know. I don't have any money to give to the preschool now that the script has grown so big."

"Just this week, my spending has surpassed my income. Now we have to cut down on eating."

Ares takes a long sigh at the words of two friends. Harun's gale mercenaries followed Emperor Garvan of the First Imperium because they wanted to take a break for a while, but they couldn't salvage any special specialties.

"Whew! I liked the old days."

The economic life of the three people who thought only when they were famous and spent a lot of money without planning turned out to be deficient.

"Damn! How do I look at my foster home mom?"

"Can you do it? We could sell super-magnetic carrots if we wanted to."

"I don't think so. We should sell those instead of just using them."

I felt comfortable selling magnetic carrots to two friends who were not moving well, but Ares, who was dating Vordret, a reporter at the same station these days, could never do that. He thought a cool super-magnetic car was a symbol of a man's ability.

'We have to do something.'

In Ares' mind, he remembered the hundreds of millions of millions of dollars he made last year each time a single shot exploded.

"Where the hell is he? If you stick to him like this, you'll have something to salvage."

Beauty and roses agreed with Ares.

"I don't even know Magnum."

Ares shakes his head at the words of beauty. It's a mag that has something in common with the same lens, but it's been like a strappy kite for a long time now.

Journalists, GMs or information were life forms.

Suddenly, a call came from Mobius.

"It's been a long time. How are you?"

The face of the creature in the hologram window was still smooth and relaxed.

"It just is."

Ares replies with a grumpy expression. Then Mobius gave a strange look and said.

"Yes? I heard there's been a rumor that the storm troopers have resumed their activities. Have you heard from them?" "

"Really?"

Ares' eyes suddenly doubled and moved to the front of the screen without beauty or decoration.

"I had something to tell Henny, and Bora answered it for me, and she said that Harun, the commander of the Quest, paged me to Demo City."

"So?"

The Mobius is a natural swallow, but he has one more ability to surpass his smooth appearance. It is a wonderful smell of information. He has already created an information organization that encompasses Union to start earning money. So I'm not the one who gets such advanced information and stays put.

"I flew there without a tail. And then it was already a bust. Bora and Midre don't know anything, but they don't know anything. The information on the floor suggests that a talented Pyrin Imperial Highness visited Demo City in secret……"

"Amazing!"

Ares felt a moment of light in his head.

"What are you going to do?"

"Me? It's me......"

Mobius notices that he has something to say.

"Let's get back together like old times! If Maghm and I and you stick together, there's got to be a way."

Ares' words remind me of Mobius' smile. He wanted to say the same thing.

"Then come here quickly. I'm at the headquarters of the Storm Mercenary Guild where the real Storm Mercenaries invested."

"Huh? The Eastern Grass Guild? When did he make that up again? Anyway, I'll be right there. I'll be there soon."

Ares' face suddenly smiled brightly. Rosary, beauty, and two friends were the same. They also smelled amazing scents like Ares.

"As expected, our lifeline is the great Commander Harun!"

"There is such a place?"

My eyes became more intense.

"Yes, it's a place where we can live like humans, but it's a paradise for those of us who are destined to end up working for this organization."

"It's our destiny, yes. If everything you say is true..."

It seemed tempting, but not completely believable. But the small jokes and nonsense he knows are boring. He was an outside-looking guy who was only focused on the front, but he was also an outsider.

"So persuade those who follow you. Just for sure. If this gets out, we and the rest of the gang will suffer the consequences."

"You know that."

A friend of a former escort turned to Human Gardens and the organization suffered extensive damage as the group's giant was killed and its four hideouts revealed. Treatment of tissues from lens sources has changed slightly since the incident.

The artificial lens proved to be highly qualified and capable of being promoted to deputy captain. It was an attempt to improve complaints from people who had been severely discriminated against for authorization, but it was a failure. The recipients of the lens were getting suffocated by the rigorous monitoring of the tissue.

"But what are you going to do?"

"Captain Harun is leading a squadron of gale mercenaries to attack this place. We just have to look at the situation, tolerate them, and then leave this hellish place behind."

Jeon suddenly swallowed dry stew.

"Do they have that kind of power?"

"Just what I saw and heard was a lot of power. Weapons were being upgraded, and artificial lenses like ours were gathering at the speed of the blast. It won't be possible right now, but after some time, they will undoubtedly be able to tear down this hellish place and save us."

Petey then told me in detail what she had seen.

"Did they really destroy Heaven's Company?"

Yeonhun was surprised when he reached Heaven Company. Not only was he aware that he had been largely ambushed by the Garlic Team Leader who came here and testified that he was sober.

"Yes, I used them, but the last thing I decorated was a storm trooper. With less than 10 men, including the commander."

The words of a flea like one brother, not another, complicated his heart. He also wanted to leave the tissue and live a human-free life like any other human lens. However, this had to be judged carefully as many brothers' lives were at stake.

'As Flea has said, the possibility is great. So if they got rid of Heaven's Company and they used Org, wouldn't they be able to count on it if they had that much strategy?'

I always thought of escaping this boring organization by growing their strength, but it is also difficult for brothers to talk to each other in the eyes of increasingly severe surveillance.

Perhaps the organization will make a resolute decision to eliminate themselves, which may be a deep welfare circle. That's how hostile the lenses were to the tissue.

"Yes! I believe you!"

Eventually, she decided to follow her opinion.

"Good thinking! With your decision, we can lead more brothers to freedom and a place of dreams."

I grabbed his hand tightly.

"Here, swallow this! This is a parasitic cyborg developed by the research group at the storm base. Those cyborgs will bind to your neural tissue so that everything you see and hear can be seen there."

Yeonhun glanced at the small pill from the marble with hot eyes and swallowed it without hesitation. Although I felt bad about being watched in real time by others in my daily life, I have lived such a life. I made up my mind, so there was no hesitation. That's why she could swallow the pill in a heartbeat.

"And these are for the brothers that you have and then make the same decision."

"Got it."

Yeonhun carefully put the twenty pills he gave me into the uniform's secret pouch.

"Does this not have communication capabilities?"

As expected, Yeohun, who was a preacher, had a good head. He had even guessed the usefulness that he had never guessed.

"Yes. You press the temples three times and then you will be able to use the braincar for about three minutes to communicate. If he doesn't respond right away, he'll be communicating through an EEG later."

"Hmm, that's some skill. This is amazing."

The presence of small-scale cyborgs capable of brainwave communication has intensified my eyes, which is enough to estimate the power of the blast site. What do you think? You leave everything to the one who oversees you, but you don't think negatively once you've made your decision.

'I'm sorry, man. I can't say that if you've committed an act of treason that could harm your siblings, or if you're at risk of discussing this plan, the cyborg could secrete a toxin that could stop your brain momentarily. "

Bell even told herself that, but Forge couldn't say it. Although they were like one brother, there was no guarantee that someone would betray them as long as they had been away on another mission for a while.

'Good job! Nothing will happen if you don't betray them.'

Later, when this became known, the brothers' rebuke would take place in one body, but it was not a problem. No matter what anyone says, Human beings were clearly known in their past civilizations to feed on betrayal. It cost the lives of countless brothers, so there had to be a stabilizer.

"Why isn't there any movement at HQ, by the way?"

Even though it's been quite a while since I came here to escort the Garlic Team Leader, I'm curious to ask myself, as well as the Garlic Team Leader.

"I don't know about that. According to the chief of staff, there are two reasons. One is to assemble the men who were dispatched outside the Union in preparation for the Oregon raid."

Possible inference. Haven Company was destroyed by Orgasms and known to have contained the drugs produced there, so it could be a means of rallying the armed forces of the organization for their safety here.

"Another possibility is that the headquarters could be so dependent on things that they don't care about here or the businesses they've been in so far. People speculate that there's something going on at headquarters right now, given the fact that the convoys who were transporting drugs and other goods are coming in here and waiting, or keeping their businesses to a minimum inside the Union."

It was also a compelling guess. It was really strange for convoys to gather here after Haven Company, transporting supplies from the organization in and out of Union. It was very rare for this much power to be gathered in one place.

"Word on the street is that every secret service agent in the organization is working on one thing."

"Really?"

If that's true, then this is great. Secret Service agents are those who demonstrate superior strength and ability in each of Glory Gaia's organizations.

He knew one of them. It's where the former commissioner went. How good is his sword, Ix? In the middle class, ten Orgs alone were skilled enough to defeat them lightly.

"I don't know how important it is, but there is a saying that the work of the underlying organization is minimal because the headquarters and even the key personnel of the general headquarters are involved in it."

"What the hell is going on?"

"No one knows, they're just guessing. The only thing I know for sure is that this is the best situation for a leader. This is the real reason I accepted your offer."

It was as he said. If what he said is true, now is the perfect opportunity to bring down the Dead Bunker and get thousands of brothers and sisters of the lens off the grid.

"If this second deduction is true, our brothers will soon be gathered here."

Because lens people are not entrusted with the tissue, almost all of them are outside of Union, just like themselves. He worked in a drug or prostitute business within Minuteman Union.

'Then Mindu turned his head towards the Human Guard and did a good job for us who remained in the organization.'

"Fine. I'll keep an eye on the situation and tell the squadron mercenaries to start the operation when the brothers are all gathered." "

Mary's words stiffen her face, but she raised her fist as she looked at him with hot eyes. He also raised his fist and gave a hot look, facing Hun's fist three times. It was a kind of oath made by people from lenses when they made a decision.

"Brothers, wait a little longer! A new life awaits us! '

In his head, the brothers of the lens lived doing what they wanted to do.

To Be Continued