How the Villain Lives

38. I don't know anything.

Twelve hours was a vague time.

Always preparing basic consumables, spare parts, and food in case of sudden missions, it wasn't as urgent as those who went to general stores or weapons stores, but it was a good time to test their skills and train.

So what Sung-hoon chose was a break. I commanded everyone in the guild to rest unconditionally without doing anything. Sung-hoon was able to sleep for a long time without seeing anyone's eyes. It was because the spirit was exhausted first in the continuing paperwork and repetitive work, even though it had a superhuman body.

I could say that I had enough sleep to relieve fatigue, I washed thoroughly, and I had about four hours left at the end of the meal, but Sung-hoon moved to start the mission.

"We still have some time, don't we?"

"Late entry doesn't create any problems, but it's better to move quickly because there may be some ridiculous situations where people can't come in and apply later."

Looking at the backs of those who were exiting little by little to avoid people's gaze, Sung-hoon glanced at Myrina for a moment.

"Did you bury anything in my face?"

"……."

"If you don't just look at me and say something..."

"Mirina."

"Yes, old school!"

Argh.

Seong Hun, who slowly reached out to Myrina, who was tense, soon began to touch her hair. A woman has been told that her hair is surprisingly discomforting when touched by others than by her hands or other body parts. I looked at Myrina because I was nervous at the moment Seong-hoon came up with the story later, but she was not surprisingly offensive.

'But we've been handing over the virginity of life together for almost a year, and you can't be mad enough to touch your hair.'

"Well, what happened to your head?"

"It's nothing else, but I don't think Miriami is much of a decorator now."

"Isn't that obvious? It's better to swing the sword one more time in order to do that."

"Hmm. I think Mireille could be much prettier than she is right now. Can I touch your head for a second?"

Mirina, who hesitated for a moment without saying anything, nodded slightly and carefully turned around and began to touch her head. Mirina is not usually the type to make up or trim hair. However, since the main body is so superior, the person who sees it has a pleasant eye and buys the jealousy of all women. There is one reason why I put my hand firmly on the head of such a myriad.

'I think I can change my impression so easily with a little makeup.'

After carefully touching the long, dark hair that came down on her back, Sung-hoon began to look at her head. I didn't cut my hair or anything, I just put it together in one piece and turned it into a ponytail. I only changed one head, but the overall mood changed significantly.

One of the reasons Mirina was called a Mage Sword was that when the battle escalated, the people who saw her hair covered in blood scattered like a ghost in response to her movements attached it to her. Since she was ponytailing like this, she was not reminded of her usual Mirina. Of course, the top-rankers who have faced her many times will soon notice, but at least those who have seen her from afar or encountered her once or twice will not recognize that she is pregnant.

"I can do a little makeup, but would you like to try it?"

"That's it, that's it! That's enough!"

"Yeah?"

"Too bad."

I would have been able to make a more perfect disguise if I had even added makeup, but unfortunately I felt so satisfied.

"Well, then I can't help it. I'm not asking you to do it on purpose, but I think that head fits in its own way. How about going on a ponytail in the future?"

"Does it really fit?"

"It fits."

"Hmm, it's a little awkward, but I think it'll be okay to get used to it. If Sung-hoon wants to change his hairstyle so desperately, I will try to change it."

It was not necessarily a reason to change it, but it was a mirage that changed the raw hair that had been maintained for almost a lifetime with the recommendation of Sung-hoon so simply. Only she would know what she was feeling. On the other hand, Sung-hoon looked at the ponytail in Miri with a slight scratch of his empty head.

"Did you just change your shape and keep using it? '

A headband that was acquired with a set of heroes while hitting the back of Jack Apron. Despite its outstanding performance in creating a shield on the head, Sung-hoon had no choice but to give Mirina this headband. Depending on the situation, it may be a much more useful object for Eli, unlike himself, which can be used in ranged warfare or trapping combat. The real reason, of course, was to prepare for the crisis.

Argh.

"Huh?"

"Why?"

"No, why are you wearing a mask?"

Sung-hoon was wearing a mask everywhere at any time. Of course, there was more time to wear masks when I was with Mirina, Eli, and the employees who knew who I was when I showed up to others. So Mirina could not understand why Sung-hoon took off her mask at the time of leaving soon.

"Oh, wait a minute."

I was forced to panic further after I went into an empty room for a while and saw her coming out. I didn't see any masks, suits, or anything like the usual trademark. Wearing leather armor and a long long long sword, it turned into a common examination on the road.

"What do you think?"

"What do you say... you'll take off your mask and act this time?"

"Sort of."

"I don't know why you suddenly changed your mind, but it looks so much better."

The only thing Miri followed, believing that there would be deep significance in what Sung-hoon did, was complaining about what he was doing. But even though it was brief, I was of course forced to be glad that I was working with my mask off.

After changing the appearance of Myri and completely disguising himself, Sung-hoon touched the rest of his body and sighed of relief.

'This will avoid the worst.'

There are so many grudges against 'ghosts' in masks and suits.

Now, even though we have alliances, of course there are some Japanese who hate themselves, and now there are French and Korean who have disappeared and been incorporated into other cities, of course, and especially Jack Apron who fucked during the last compulsory mission.

The ghost's position has gone up so far. That's why we take off our masks and hide who we are.

"Mirina."

"Yes!"

"During this mission, do not use hard arguments like this and speak comfortably. Of course, I don't care which one you use next."

If there is a Korean who has recognized her identity, of course, she will have to have doubts about the relationship between them. The Mage is the one who pays the price?

Given her usual connections, it would certainly not be difficult to guess who the man is. Sung-hoon easily changed his hair style, but I thought it was not a problem. However, it was not the case for Mirina.

"That can't happen!"

"What? Why suddenly?"

"Although I did not formally have a priestly relationship, I was taught a valuable lesson by following Sung-hoon. I don't think it's fair for Seong-hoon to see, but I still think of Seong-hoon as a teacher..."

"……."

"But how can you talk like that? Anything else you can do, it's not possible."

"Ugh."

"Sung-hoon? Are you sick?"

"Oh, no, wait."

"My stomach hurts, my stomach hurts! '

It was Sung-hoon who was caught up in the early and early overestimation of Myri that he experienced in a long time. I forgot about it because I haven't seen it for a while, but it is this overestimation that makes Sung-hoon the biggest part of my reluctance.

Doubling the burden because you are not good at what you expect, and doubling the burden again because you expect it to be pure without mixing up malice at all, and doubling the burden again because you expect it to be premature. Even in this world, Seong Hun, who was seriously considering whether he might have a Ulcer, coughed for a while and made a serious expression.

"Miriam. You thought I was a teacher, right?"

"Yes."

"I'm different. I don't think of you as a disciple. I think you're a colleague."

"A colleague…?"

"Yes, not a one-sided relationship, but a colleague who can count on each other and help each other when it's difficult, think like they're in trouble, big, and forgive each other with a smile, even if they've fooled each other."

"But I'm not enough to be Sung-hoon's companion. How dare I, I just have a relationship now.."

"You think you're a teacher?"

"Yes."

I was so entangled and twisted in my relationship with Myrina that I didn't even know where or how to start. Of course, the result was a relationship that benefited Sung-hoon. However, Sung-hoon, who was thinking about how to convince him, recalled that he was surprisingly weak in command, as opposed to being seen by Miri. Decisively rejects requests or petitions, but surely obeys orders.

"Then you can give orders as a teacher, right? Put your horse at ease in the future."

"Isn't that too lethal!"

"What's so lethal? And it's rarer to have hard conversations these days because of the relationship between teachers and disciples. So you get it?"

"Now, wait!"

"It's time to get out of here, so don't waste any more time on this. This is an order, okay?"

"……."

Even at the moment of the battle to share life with the escort of necessity, it will be hard to see the appearance of a serious mystery like this one. Miri, who repeated several times turning red and white, immediately replied with a small voice that sounded faint.

"... Yes."

Yooseong Hun (SSS class), Myrina (SSS class), and 2 people have a liver party.

Please select a field to enter.

Seong Hoon, who started a compulsory mission at the mission station, was caught in the thought of looking at a strange map in front of his eyes. When conducting the Battle Royal mission, I chose one of several fields to proceed. However, this black and white battle was different. It was a way of choosing a place to start on one big continent, just as the Lou Church and the Dark League were at war.

'There are over a thousand starting points. Once this is enough, you'll be less likely to meet people who know me. So it's a question of what to choose from among these choices.'

Depending on the importance, roughly ten spots of brightness were shining brightly, and brightness became weaker as they spread around. If you go to a place where the light is strong, it must be harder. At first glance, it was named after something like a fortress, a maze, and a battlefield.

But the more places like that, the faster I could earn mission points, so I couldn't say it was bad. Anyone who wishes to complete the compulsory mission as soon as possible may enter with a certain amount of money, and there will also be those who seek compensation, not just for clearing purposes. High risk, high return. Of course, Sung-hoon didn't have to aim for a high return.

'Even with the equipment that I have now, I don't have to change it, and the money will still go up in the future. I know the Legend item performs great, but is it worth the risk?'

After all, Sung-hoon's decision was in a small forest that was shining with more than medium brightness.

The reason I chose this place was because there was a pretty bright spot not too far away. If there was something urgently needed to collect mission points, even if it was widespread, it was possible to move immediately.

You chose the Forest of Elves, the Capital of World Water. I hope you're jealous.

As the message disappeared, the surroundings began to turn around. The tree is in a lush forest, but unlike the forest, I felt something cool and soft. It would not be bad to relax in a place like this if time had come. However, such a romantic time was not allowed for Sung-hoon.

Slurp!

"I don't think you need to be so vigilant."

"No… no, I don't know when… where… I think the enemy will appear…."

"I think it's better to take out yoga at the end."

"……."

"Okay, let's just go."

It was a very awkward speech, but I thought it would be better than respect. Sung-hoon decided not to talk about it anymore. Rather, I was distracted elsewhere now.

"By the way, the forest is quite large, isn't it, should we investigate first?"

"Huhuhuhuhu, you're resting here comfortably. I have the skill to use for this moment!"

I have never used it since I acquired it. According to the explanation that you can fly through the sky as a free material, it would be hard to understand the information in this forest. Sung-hoon, who thought so, shouted confidently.

"Guangyik!"