I have been summoned as a Champion. But do I really need to catch the Demon King?

"... Mr. Kwon Hyuk, are you going to dry us out and kill us?"

"Ew! Let's get this straight, guys. If you look at that number, you know? The number of people who have died so far is zero. Zero! I'm doing my job right? It accelerates the Dungeon Attack Speed with a dum there! Even if you receive an additional allowance, it's a no-nonsense workmanship, and it's a pity to say so!"

Currently, there are 9872 kills in the Dungeon Attack. It was a miraculous level of kill that I can hardly believe I achieved in just 24 hours, that is, one day. The harder thing to believe is that the beast-side kill number that comes up next to it is zero.

This dungeon invasion, where 60% of the Elves are now fighting in forest-rich mountain ranges, is an incredible achievement.

If you look at the kill number, you are more likely to die and not live, but you can be confident that you are doing what you have to do just because someone didn't have to die to confirm it.

"Argh!!!!"

Floana who can't stand the look of it and hold his fist while grinding his teeth, and can't resist any rebellion. But it also seems odd that a 24-hour battlefield doesn't run into extreme accidents.

The gentle impression of an elf was that the three absolute members of her immediate special forces had to stick together to dry the floana that was being attacked by Kwon Hyuk, as if it were emitting a fire from her mouth right away.

"Where the hell did he come from?"

"I never thought there would be such a strong man. The world is vast."

Even though the Dungeon Attack was almost at the end, the attackers who were moving forward with the body feeling like they were going to fall down right now were somehow restoring their peace of mind.

.... Honestly, the situation is near the end because Kwon Hyuk has a huge increase in mental tolerance due to the buff, but isn't it a good thing to be able to afford it?

"All right, Hina! Well done. This training is here today. I'm in a bad position now."

"Is that so? Hehehe."

Well, whether or not the Dungeon Strikers were in the end mentally, I was just training Hina with MyFace because I needed to get all the artifacts that were meant to do my job.

After finishing his training today, Hina frowned on a familiar muscle ache and sat there, praising him with a warm atmosphere.

During his training, Hina was reassured by the appearance of a revolutionary revolution that had only fallen on Hina.

"Sleep, you have a lot of muscle aches because of your training. I'm lying in this bed and reading this book. This teacher will personally give you a massage."

"Neet?! Don't give me a massage, okay? No, it's okay! I can't bother you for something like that...."

Hyuk Kwon Hyuk, who is struggling to move his body in a muscle ache, decides to sit and hold Princess Hina. He quickly blushed his face and was unsafe, but was unable to move in the aftermath of his training, so he sweated in tension and received his body in the hands of Kwon Hyuk.

Soon after, however, Hyuk started to panic about the story of her lying in her bed. In Hina's panic, Kwon Hyuk grabs her forehead with his index finger and presses it to stop moving and opens her mouth.

"I refuse the specification because I want to do it. You have no right to do that? Take it easy."

Yes! That's it! Tapping and tapping a rebellious child in his own right! You are finally a great Roricon....

…… Ignore the doctor of perverts who is told by the excitement of the brain. I don't care. If you care!

"Yes, yes……."

In response to Hyena's rather coercive behavior of lying in bed, she literally looked like she was dreaming.

"Now, I'm reading this book while I'm getting a massage. It's a pretty philosophical book, but it helps you build your own values. Miris! You take this book."

"Wow! Please don't throw any more. You were surprised."

Myris, who was looking at the dream summoned by HangChang Kwon Hyuk, took the book that Kwon Hyuk had thrown and sighed with relief.

"That's a cookbook, so look at that book and try to cook. You can cook the basics because you have a day at the inn, right?"

"Oh! You're finally entrusting me with the job! Leave it to me! At least because you have the confidence not to make dishes you can't eat!"

When Kwon Hyuk asks you to cook, Miris squeezes her hands tightly and cutely.

…… The answer that came back against him was, 'There will be no dishes that will not be eaten.' It was an untrustworthy answer, but I decided to expect food that I could eat as I was confident. There's no way anyone can cook from scratch, so it'll get better.

"Hey, Master. Why is it so peaceful just over there? There's something different about space. It's inside the dungeon, isn't it?"

"I can see the corpse of the beast that's piled up in front of you, and I can tell you that story. This is the inside of the dungeon. Plus, we're still fighting with our lives in the current state, so stay focused!"

When Zagamanan shouts, he pushes the mole beast into the shield, wielding a sharp claw that has the power to wield its attributes. Phomoni is also not convincing, but he enters the battle again.

"Now, do you want a massage?"

"Yes, yes!"

And as Phomony said, as far as the place of Kwon Hyuk was concerned, it was as far away from the East as the whole starry world. To the extent that Hina, who had no idea how intense the outside was by the shield that Kwon Hyuk ordered Mont Mont, was completely released and given a massage of Kwon Hyuk.

"Hehe! Ha 'ang! Ah.... Hehe! Hehe!"

"Wow, look at Hina's face. I don't think you're feeling very well."

Kwon Hyuk releases the muscles that have begun to regenerate by exerting exquisite force on his hands around the place where the muscles are clustered. It seems that Hyuk, who can control his whole body muscles according to his will, is moving his hands closer to the divine miracle and doing a massage with such power that Hina does not feel pain accurately.

"Afterwards, after……. Aang!"

"… but, Master. Hina's starting to have a voice that she shouldn't let go."

If there is a problem, as Miris pointed out while she was cooking a massage, she began to moan in such an exquisite massage that she could not think that a 10-year-old would give her face like a flashlight.

That is why the highly skilled hand without the use of Kwon Hyuk's hand did not allow for a single moment of pain and only allowed me to feel the coolness when my muscles were loosened.

The sensation of muscles being loosened by others is considerable, and it is not enough to build up without rest. It overlaps the fact that I am being massaged by a teacher who hardens with a mental fulcrum...., I feel a sudden sensation of the sensation corresponding to the meaning of 19 gold?

Either way, I can imagine what kind of refreshment that kind of hina would react to if she were intolerant of that kind of body.

"Why do you like it?"

"No, Master, if you come over here and look at her face, you won't say anything like that..... Oh, I'm starting to drool."

In the case of Kwon Hyuk, who is giving a proper massage, it was best not to care much. That's why I'm massaging the fallen hina. I'm not looking at my face, I'm just saying it's cool, and I'm ignoring it.

"Jaeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Why! Why are we going through all this trouble and that demon is walking around with his girlfriend and sister?!!!!!!!!!"

"Khhhhhh!!! Anger! Hate! Jealousy!! I'll let you all out!!!!!!!!"

Furthermore, Miris and Hina could not see the outside landscape, but on the contrary, those who fought outside were dramatic in their reactions because they could see what the revolutionaries looked like.

Kwon Hyuk enjoys sharing food (hand held) made by Miris (Kwon Hyuk's older sister) and suspicious of her younger sister's whole body (?) The landscape that touches by hand was devastating enough to squeeze tears from the men.

"Die! Die!!"

"Kahahahaha!! We're not gonna die because of that damn buff anyway! If you want to be in danger, just get in there!!"

It was not a joke, but rather a side effect of treating fatigue with buff in the aftermath of the battle. The appearance of an attack group that massacred the moles with purple blood and shed tears.

When the long-time combat weapon was even harpooned, he grabbed his fist and rushed in with blood from his mouth, eyes, and ears.

Those who use long-range weapons, such as magic and arrows, cast magic so that blood would vomit out of their mouths due to the side effects of the draught, and those who use arrows fired arrows so that their fingers would soak up their red blood, not the blood of the beast.

"Wow, good fight! Let's go! We'll clear this dungeon in a little while, so let's try harder!"

.... I was the only one who created this hell.

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