How the Villain Lives

All the epilogues are happy.

To put it bluntly, Sung-hoon, who had a stamina of more than 2,000, was strong enough to move without cocking for a few days or dozens of days in his daily life. If you think about it, it only moved for a day, but it is an internal factor, not an external factor.

'I don't know what to do when I'm anxious, but I feel sad to hear it's just gone. I wish I could have kept you alive a little longer.'

I thought about it for a while, but I couldn't either. At the end of the day, there was some good cooperation, and one or two pleasures from harassing Jack. The longer the stimulus, the less responsive the stimulus, the graver this side will find something more stimulating and aggressive. Torture affects not only the person affected, but also the person who inflicts it.

Intersect!

The building used by the former coalition changed to the Shinxi branch of the Free League after the dismantling of the Great Alliance and was managed by Sung-hoon. Of course, as soon as the building was handed over, all sorts of renovations were completed for their own taste and security, and now, compared to the past, the similarities of the words changed so much that there were no similarities. As soon as he closed the door, Sung-hoon, who felt popular approaching at a horrible speed towards this side, took a small sigh and lightly rotated his body to the side.

"Argh!"

Quaaang!

"Doesn't it hurt?"

"Joe, a little bit."

"What the hell did you see today?"

I asked him if he was tired of staring at a servant who was stuck in a thick door without killing the momentum he was running to.

"I just took a look at a book in the library that says the story of a rich brother. My brother seems to be so popular and vibrant."

"The last time you pushed a faceless beast into a cool image, what else did you do?"

"Well, that doesn't seem to work... You said that if you act like that, the other person would get nervous first, but you didn't tell me anything! That's oil too!"

"No, I just cared because I wanted something bad to happen."

"If you really care, talk to me!"

"... Who told you not to mind me?"

With one hand, he pushed out a relentlessly attached servant and sighed with a small sigh.

It has been a slightly odd corner of the workforce since its inception, but more recently, to be precise, since the formation of the Confederation of Liberties, that trend has intensified. I think it's something I want to be more intimate with than I am now, but when I look at what I do, I don't think at all.

"I want to be a real family. What is a real family? '

However, the reason for not actively stopping the employees might be that these riders liked it a little bit. Sung-hoon, who completely annihilated the forces of the Great Alliance and in fact firmly established the position of the heavenly toddler zone, recently felt that it was free.

If I had listened to myself in the past, I would have been outrageous, but I don't know when anything would have happened more than this peaceful day. I felt so much more joyful and exciting when I ran around with my heart asleep. However, for Sung-hoon, who was not able to adapt to the current peaceful atmosphere and was having a hard day, this employee's riding was an occasional change of mood.

"Anyway, don't overhang it like this. You're not a woman, and you don't feel bad about a man sticking around?"

"A man would be offended, but a brother would be different."

"I don't know because I never had a real brother, but a real brother can't eat each other's enemies, right?"

Seong Hun, who was moving with a loud conversation, said as soon as he realized something, facing his palms lightly.

"I can't see Mirina. Are you going on another mission?"

"Yes, I think I can break a Class A mission on my own this time, even if my sister is too busy, right? No, I don't know why I'm trying to get stronger at the same time than I used to."

"… Well."

'... I know why.'

It happened after some time after the trial against the toprankers.

Due to civic stability and the enactment of a new business that began to expand, Myrina suddenly came to Sung-hoon, who had been stuck in the office for several days and was living with thousands of piles of paperwork.

"I came here to talk to you. Can you give me a minute?"

"I was going to take a break, but you came well. Do you have something to wear...?"

"I thought so, and I brought it here."

"Oh, what's going on? Do you have a sense?"

After savoring the refreshments and tea Mirina brought, Seong Hun, who rejuvenated her tired body, curled her head as she looked at Mirina. Otherwise, I couldn't understand why Mirina, who had been hiding because she hated studying so much, came all the way here.

Weirdly red balls, powerful hands, and stiff looking at the body, Seong Hun suddenly realized something and clapped his hands lightly.

"Oh, are you here to train?"

"Do I look like I only know how to fight?.. I won't say no once if you do."

"You only know fighting. '

After complaining lightly, Sung-hoon frowned at the fact that Mirina's real purpose was not to fight.

"Do you have something to come for me? I know there's nothing I can do."

"Hey, I came here for this."

As he looked at Mirina, who had made a pair of pledges, Sung-hoon curled his head. I couldn't understand what it meant to show a ring without talking about it.

'Oh, do you want to change your mind now?!'

Pairing of pledges that make it possible to resurrect one at the expense of another.

Of course, it wasn't a very necessary option for Sung-hoon, who didn't challenge dangerous missions or risk his life to fight, but there were 0 lives and 1 individual life. It has the effect that it can never be subtracted from the ring, but it is enough to physically break it without having to subtract it.

"I know you're busy, but I think it's time to talk more specifically..."

"Ah-ha-ha-ha! I know, I know! Well, I know very well."

'Damn it, we have to convince him!'

He opened his eyes and thought that he could not lose one more life. Sung-hoon began to roll his head in desperation, smiling so sharply that he had a cramp on his face.

"I know what you meant by this ring. I didn't give it to you with a momentary impulse, but I really thought about it and came to a conclusion."

"You can't just hand it over with momentary impulses. I came to the conclusion because I'm serious about it too."

"Right? Hahaha, I was embarrassed at first, but now I can't live without this ring? Every time I saw it, I thought of you!"

"So far..."

One way or another, you have to push yourself to a situation where you can't tell me to return the ring. To that end, I began to examine thousands of responses to the reactions within Myri in my head. From logical persuasion to sentimental appeals, conversions of topics, and so on, Mirina was confident to respond without panicking. However, the moment Mirina heard what she had to say, the accident of Seonghun completely stopped.

"So when do you think it's best to raise it?"

"……."

"I was wondering if it would be better to set a date..."

"Phew!"

Reaction was late because it was so shocking. The tea in his mouth and the half-broken refreshments were making a pile of paperwork that had been working all night splendidly through the air, but it was nothing more than a trivial matter for Sung-hoon now.

"Are you okay? Do you have a case?"

"Kooluk, Kooluk. Now, wait a minute. Cool!"

One worried glance lightly stroked his back, bringing out a shocking word once again.

"If you don't like to put food in front of everyone, you can just put it in secret for two. Honestly, I think it's better than being seen by people I don't know."

"Now, hold on! What do you mean," suddenly "? That's..."

Cheaaaah.

At this moment, my instincts began to desperately warn me. If you say the words that come to your head without filtering, you are warned that your life will be in danger. Looking at the temperatures of the office room, which became as cold as the Arctic, and the stiff look on his shy face, Sung-hoon succeeded in entering smoke mode at a moment when he was unconscious.

"... There's something I need to do first before I do that, right? Give or receive a gift or give or receive the ring."

Though he unconsciously did his best to respond to Miri's reaction, reason could not understand a bit about how things were going now. Mirina, of course, smiled brightly at the words of the Holy Hun.

"There's only two of us, and you don't have to give or receive gifts, and the ring is already.."

The moment I saw Mirina pointing to her weakness, lightning struck her in the head. Then I understood what Mirina meant when she handed over the pairing of this pledge. Of course, there were a lot of questions that still remained unresolved.

Why did you give me the ring? There are so many others! Why do I have to? No, that's not true. So when did you think of this? You can't just make this decision, can you? Go. Since when do you do missions together? When you had a compulsory mission? Or since the first time we met? Do you think you can fight with me for the rest of your life? '

Thoughts just started getting bigger and bigger by biting the tail on the tail. However, just before the head exploded, the body was still responding best to the situation. And when the story calmed down to a dangerous level, Sung-hoon could barely regain control of his body.

"Then you can also start by setting a date…."

"Lock it!"

"Why?"

"Are you sure you're gonna be okay? I don't even know about each other..."

"It's okay. We can get to know each other in the future."

"... I might show you how Jungnami might fall."

"I've seen things around here so far, is that any more surprising?"

"If your emotions cool down after a while..."

Boom!

"I don't regret it."

Gulp.

Looking at the cracked table, Sung-hoon swallowed a dry needle and finally took out the last card that had been hidden.

"Well, that actually makes too much difference between the two of us than you think."

Thinking it was time to peel off the beans in Miri's eyes, Seong Hun took the skill out of his mouth after finishing his writing. Still, when the tint awakens in the fourth order, such horrible things will not happen.

'... maybe one of the buyers will cut off instead.'

I didn't even imagine how Mirina would react. However, it was no longer necessary to be angry because the falcon was better than the one who was beaten early. Although, of course, it was a long time late. And Miri reacted definitively to this.

"Certainly. At least for the last time, on an equal footing..."

"Mirina?"

"I have to wake up the fourth time. I'll finish it in two years, or one year, so please wait until then."

"Hey, Miriam?! Wait! Please listen to me!!"

Boom!

Looking at the violently closed door, Sung-hoon reached out and was forced to harden for a while.

I can feel it, but I can't use sweet things...