37. Harvest as sown.

"……."

He was making an unambiguous expression that he could neither laugh nor cry. It was the same for everyone else around. I couldn't even rest until the morning light because of the massive air strikes that followed last night. Probably defeated more than a hundred people last night alone in a violent manner. What I call it instead, but as a result, I was able to win a great victory that destroyed this ideal in the third quarter of the enemies that attacked me.

Of course, the damage on this side was quite unpleasant. Since this victory was possible, Yoo Baek Woo has been sneaking around in the middle of the night as a result of the recent raid. Detecting something strange in the previous raid, Yu White Woo turned the vacuum itself into a huge trap.

'The whole unit is being made into a huge trap. According to the information in advance, the hostiles are clearly going to ambush the Wizard Corps and Supply Corps this evening.'

Yoo White Woo's calculations were correct and the enemies really came in as he expected. Enemies moved so dumbly that it was doubtful whether to call it war. Wizards and archers only fired invincible magic as directed by commanders, and warriors cut, stabbed, and stopped. But he won.

However, even the joy of the victory was forced to close everyone's eyes because of the incomprehensible appearance that appeared before them for a moment.

"Yo-ho. It's been a long time, everyone. Do you think you've gotten a lot better in your face while you haven't seen Kang Han and Yoo White Woo?"

"What the hell happened to the ghost?"

"Don't you see? They destroyed the enemy last night, and now they're only back. I was worried I might encounter the Stragglers on my way back, but luckily, it was me."

"I'm not talking about that right now..."

The compulsion to raise his voice recognized and suppressed the numerous people around him. Technically, it's not something to be angry about. I destroyed the nature of an enemy that I didn't even think of. In the process, no damage was done to the mainland.

I used people who had already been treated as powerless because of betrayal, so I could call them sunbae Jo. Nevertheless, the fierce anger was that the ghost took care of her work arbitrarily without saying anything to herself.

"I think we need to have a deep conversation with each other."

"I think so too. But shouldn't we smile now?"

Seacock.

On the contrary to Sung-hoon, who smiled brightly without a dotted belt, the strong feeling of laughter forced him to look at one eye and lift his arms across the crowd side by side. However, those who somehow tasted the sweet fruits of victory began to shout with their arms up.

"Waaaaaaaaah!"

The heat spreading from the centre suddenly began to sweep people everywhere.

"Coercive, I have something to ask you to deal with urgently."

"Postpone later."

"I can't do that..."

"You're right for me if I hear it and think it's deferred. Do I have to tell you now, though?"

The subordinate replied without hesitation, although it was forceful to appeal definitively that he was not feeling well.

"Yes."

"Tell me."

"I don't know what to do with the people that the Ghost brought with him, but there is a problem with his treatment…."

'... It's a real problem that can't be put off.'

There were others who were drunk on the joy of victory, but some were frankly unhappy. Rather, he was holding a life he had never seen before, or he was making cold eyes that he could not believe were directed at his allies. On the contrary, one side was bowing unilaterally or distracted from them.

It was the people who followed the ghost back. Some of those with urgent personalities were trying to take out their weapons immediately and blatantly oppose them, and those around them were trying to stop them from seeing if they were going to let things go. If you leave it like this, only a minor trigger can cause a bloodbath.

"Let's deal with it in isolation with a little distance from the main station. Do not handle it with high pressure, but do not hesitate to use force if your generosity is strange."

"Got it."

"If they have conscience, they don't have the right to complain, no matter how they treat them now."

As soon as he finally entered the commanding barracks from the sight of the people, he sat down in a chair and said.

"Sit down."

"Could anyone else be listening?"

"As long as I'm here, don't worry."

Seeing Yoo White Woo standing behind the strong limit with a faint shiny staff, Seong Hun sat in front of the strong limit with his tongue short.

"I'll give you a compliment for now."

"Am I the only one who was a little awkward from the start? I thought that if you were coercive, you would make a big noise first."

"At least I know how to distinguish between ball and life. I can see how great what you've done is."

What Sung-hoon did simply overturned the enemy's base. It wasn't simple enough to explain in a word like this. Once I didn't know what to do, I turned back the people who had passed on to the enemy and completely eliminated the medicine that was at the heart of the enemy.

Assuming you blew up the supply depot as well as the High Priest, there's probably no way you can get the medicine unless it's out there. It was easy for anyone to guess which side of the win or lose was leaning.

"Thanks a hundred times for that. Your actions have had a tremendous effect on the lives of the people of Shinshi and the Japanese. Yoo Baek Woo, it's okay to see that you've already won, right?"

"That's right, we didn't do much damage, but we certainly did three or four times less damage than we did. If you weigh all the time that the Resurrection Penalty disappears, all the time that it travels, you can think of it as a victory on our part. If you are anxious, you can attack those who are besieging the castle for the rest of their time."

"I don't really care if I hug you right now and cheer you up."

"That's a rejection on my part."

"I hate it, too. I'm giving you examples everywhere. This is what I really want to talk about. Why didn't you say anything to me?"

The current chief conductor of the synagogue is forceful. The power of the coalition was somewhat lesser than in the past, but on the contrary, Kim Lee Hyun and the Salvation Guild cooperated fully and supported the general public, and Sung-hoon created a positive atmosphere through public opinion manipulation. There was no doubt in the power of that power.

However, Sung-hoon openly disregarded that authority. There was a covert operation that you didn't tell anyone, and you didn't even know the chief commander? The success of the operation will be a matter that must be addressed in a second and serious manner.

"Oh, that. There are two reasons. What do you want to hear first?"

"What's the difference between the two?"

"One story can be a little angry, and the other one can be a lot angry."

"Either way, it was decided that I was angry?"

Even though most of the work related to ghosts has been through a lot of extreme weather conditions, now I'm just going to say this, and it's too late to give up. If he dies and cremates, there will be a lot of sardines.

"The first reason is because I don't recognize you as my boss."

"... I'd like to hear more about it."

"Kim Lee Hyun has officially stated that he is entering under the Coalition with the Salvation Guild and pledged his full support. In addition, to avoid any useless controversy, I announced that the authority of the Lord is higher than his own. But I've never done that. Huhu."

Ouch!

He also looked at the broken table with his calm eyes, ignoring Yu White Woo's gaze. He rolled his head for a moment to understand what he had just heard.

"Is my memory wrong? I know you're in charge of the Coalition's torture department."

"I think you should find out what torture means in the dictionary. It's an advisor who has expertise and experience in a particular field and responds to advisories and gives opinions and advice."

"Isn't torture simply a union position?"

"Absolutely. So when did you ever give me compensation, information or salary for the role of torturer?"

There is no way.

At the beginning of the play, I took some nominal allowances, but after holding hands with Kim Lee Hyun and hitting the back once, even the support was cut off immediately. Of course, after that, the relationship was restored by telling the Japanese scheme again, but since then, the issue of compensation for Sung-hoon has become vague due to various events.

However, Sung-hoon deliberately concealed the facts without notifying them. If you tell me why it's like this, I'll give you something, but it's nothing more than money. If you give up the money and hide it quietly, you will be able to use it very usefully in the same situation. Unexpectedly, he was struck by force and looked at Sung-hoon with a blunt face.

"So it's not up to you not to pay the salary?"

"You have to pay the salary. It's a salary. I worked for the Coalition unpaid because I thought it was a horizontal relationship, not an up-down relationship. Do you have any objections? Khh."

"Argh..." "

I wanted to punch him in the face. If you have a white cow, you can flip that ridiculous monster. However, as she looked at him with her side eyes, she kept her mouth shut and shook her head.

"That's an ulcer!"

"It's not an ulcer, it's true. I thought the alliance was equal, so I went out and fought for information about the second awakening, the location of Japan's headquarters, and the proxy for the city. If you give me this as a reward, I don't think it's enough for 10 billion guilds."

"So you're going to admit an upward relationship if you give me a reasonable reward?"

"Am I crazy? I'm not cheap enough to give in to a penny of money. Anyway, you get it now, right? Because it is a horizontal relationship, I am not obliged to follow the orders or commands of Kang Han. That's why I acted independently."

"Don't be ridiculous. You must have obtained information or rewards through the Mage."

It's true that Mirina follows ghosts. The Alliance knew very well that even if I didn't hand it over to the Ghost myself, the information would only go through one staircase through the Magic Sword Mirina.

"That would not be a reward for my subordinate Mirina. Isn't this a reward for your role in the Magic Sword Miri, a top-ranker?"

It is said that it is blindfolded and glorious. At the moment, Sung-hoon's behavior was just like that of his mate, but there is no such thing as a difference between heaven and earth.

"What's the other reason?"

"Because I couldn't believe it."

That was a remark I certainly said that I would be upset. However, when he crossed the line of anger, the force of his heart, which had a strange experience of calming his heart, was now broken with the feeling that it was not surprising to hear anything.

"To whom?"

"From the general public, the middle class, the executive, the head of the big guild, to the strong and the white."

"You didn't believe me, either?"

"Yes, if you go back to the city at a later date, there were a lot of people who were addicted to the parachute, including the heads of small and medium-sized guilds, and some who were in a pretty important position. It's nothing like being addicted to drugs, isn't it? In the worst case scenario, even the two of you were addicted to drugs and were able to interact with the enemy, so I only moved under my own personal judgment without revealing it to anyone."

It was very rude, but it also sounded plausible.

That's all the ghost has done so far. Suddenly, he threw invaluable information, prayed to appear to have joined the enemy, fought on behalf of the city, and in many ways there was a lot of petty things, but there was only one reason he could not condemn anyone cool about it.

As a result, everything went well. As the ghost said, the positive impact he had on the city was immense, so no one was reluctant to comment negatively on the ghost.

'When dealing with this guy, I think we should put aside the other thing and give him a harpoon first.'

It was unwittingly coercive. I didn't always like what ghosts do, but when I heard it, I got hit by a frostbite and fooled myself.

"... I'm going out now."

"Ugh? Is this it? You don't have any more questions?"

"After a long conversation with you, I realized I was wasting my time. It would be more efficient to go outside and jump into your body at this time."

"Then I'm a little tired of fighting all night, but go out and rest..."

"Ghost, I'm sorry, but could you give me a moment?"

"Hmm?"

It was Yu White Woo who grabbed Sung-hoon. I don't know if it's coercive, but I wasn't a little confident in fighting against Yu White Woo.

"Haha, why don't you take your time later? I'm a little tired..."

"It'll be over in no time. I will prepare a particularly expensive car for you. How about it?"

'I have no intention of sending you.'

Sung-hoon, who looked at Yoo White Woo's eyes, said as he blossomed his base dog.

"It would be nice if you could take a moment. But I'm sorry, but I'm weak in bitterness. If you have something sweet, please come that way."

"Sweet?"

"Yes, cocoa would be great."

"I'm sorry, but there's no cocoa. Can you hold on a second?"

"As much as you want."

Sung-hoon, who had succeeded in making time by demanding a drink that he would never drink in this position, used that little time to curl his head to compose the questions that Yoo White Woo would desperately ask and the examples that follow.