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

In Kwon Hyuk's gaze, the swimmer nodded his head with a face called Kwon Hyuk's gaze and briefly explained to Kwon Hyuk the story of Hina Ariah.

.... In the case of Myris, it seems that he was forcibly dragged to give two people back hope. Kwon Hyuk, who had a hard face to explain.

When Kwon Hyuk looked at the cube in front of his eyes with a quite worrying gaze, the atmosphere of others, including swimming, became heavy.

As a matter of fact, they're only about 10 years old, so they've been doing 10 years of waste pipe training, so there's no way they're worried.

"Chirp!"

"Huh? You? Ah! That's right. You were there."

As the situation continued to be so heavy, the sound of a young bird turned the atmosphere upside down.

It was the essence creature, the summoner, that appeared in this space, which was a little heavier than the bird that Kwon Hyuk had left behind as an escort for swimmers.

"Chirp!"

"Yes, yes. It's been just a day, but good work."

Kwon Hyuk began to pick his wings' feathers with his beak, with the fantasy bird sitting on his shoulders.

It seems that the atmosphere was naturally ventilated because the female genitals were taken away from the cute. In that situation, Kwon Hyuk handed over the cube from the swimmer, thinking that what had already happened was inevitable.

"Hyuk, let Hyuk have this."

"Yes, if you want to be dangerous, I will interfere with the magic imprinted on the cube and take Arias out. Well, it's best to be strong and come back as you wish."

He took the cube from the swimmer and laughed bitterly and muttered, "Is it 10 years?"

In fact, 10 years have passed for themselves and not a day has passed for the swimmers, so it was a revolution that I thought there would be a time difference between each other at the reunion.

But if you do this, you may not know how to swim, but you won't feel much pain from the Hindus. In any case, Kwon Hyuk and Hina are like 10 years apart.

'That's why I'm more worried.'

Especially in the case of Hina, I knew that the part I relied on was significant, so I thought it would be better to take it out by force now.

But at the end of the day, Gwon Hyuk agreed to respect Hina's will so that she could train herself for a period of ten years.

As he waited for the day to pass, he put the cube in his uniform pocket and turned his gaze back to the swimmer, who was sending a sharp glance, unlike the swim he had just seen.

"... Mistress? What are you staring at?"

"No, I was putting off the idea of solving something important. Hyuk, where is this? You're hiding something from me, aren't you?"

At a moment when the world was at a standstill, Kwon Hyuk did not understand what his adorable girlfriend was talking about.

Soon after, however, the look on her face became noticeably firmer when she realized what she was interrogating.

And I looked like I was embarrassed by him, and I sweated with an awkward smile as my gaze wandered.

"... Ha, ha? Uh, how did you know?"

"Do you, like, feel a little guilty? I may not be able to explain it specifically, but should I say that I feel awkward as if I have sinned?"

"I'm sharp."

I thought I wasn't going to be as colorful as I could until the story came out, but I can't believe I noticed it. Isn't that a woman's sense of race attribute recorded in the academic record? I have an idea.

Kwon Hyuk talked to members of the swimming team as if he was sorry when he saw the glimpse of the swimming while releasing the materialization of the sparrow.

"Uh, there. From here on out, I just want to talk to the swimmer alone. Can you step aside for a second?"

Kwon Hyuk looks suspicious at his request and leaves the room gently.

As the swimmers kept a brief silence on their appearance, they put on their arms and looked at Kwon Hyuk with their eyes half open.

I was constantly worried about how Hyuk would explain the situation with such a stabbing gaze. As a result, the simplest and most definitive way of communicating the situation was to be remembered.

"... I never thought I would use the reward from the dungeon like this."

"……?"

I calmly heard Kwon Hyuk mutter in a voice enough to tilt his head because he didn't understand. I pulled out a polite USB storage terminal from my inventory.

And then, without hesitation, the part that looks like a port is the one that you love and plug into your own head. In a way, I was surprised by the sight of a swim that was even bizarre and rushed towards the revolution.

"Now, wait a minute?! Hyuk?! What are you doing?!"

Normally, a person could die if they had a little hole in their brain. If the bad luck part of the brain is directly related to life support, that's it right away.

I was lucky enough to survive, but I couldn't keep my life unless I attached an artificial respirator. So if you put something weird in your head all of a sudden, you'd be surprised.

It was a very dangerous act, even though it was bizarre to put it in the jugular vein without hesitation and no blood splattered.

However, the swimmer lifted one hand and stopped it, closed his eyes for a while, and pulled the storage device out of the vestibule as if it was finished.

…… the moment you pull it out! I felt like a comic cartoon with no realism.

"You don't have to worry about this because this is what you used to write. It's not actually in the brain, it's just something that looks like that."

After pulling out the storage device, Kwon Hyuk explained to the swimmer who was just frightened because he didn't know the English language.

With a terminal device that can store the memory of the party by plugging it into the head, Kwon Hyuk tried to copy his memory in the dungeon of Abyss and pass it on to the swimmer.

After Kwon Hyuk's explanation barely sighs of relief, he grumbles and is surprised that the swim is killing his lips, but he accepts the storage device given by Kwon Hyuk.

And then, as Kwon Hyuk explained, to read the memory of Kwon Hyuk recorded on the storage device, he plugs the port of the terminal device into the vestibule like Kwon Hyuk.

.... Are you really plugging this in during the process? "I felt less suspicious and took it to the sternum, and then I was surprised and reassured.

And while the swim was reading the memories that Kwon Hyuk had given him, Kwon Hyuk naturally got down on his knees and sat down.

That's because he was wrong, simply talking to the queen of the courtesy scenario, but the wind was being passed on to the swimmer as it was!

Of course, Kwon Hyuk did not really convey the sight of doing the job without being an idiot. I simply told him that I had to do my job, and that I had to do it.

"… hoo? Houo?"

And the look on the swimming face, which was relayed to the direct via the terminal device, began to sink more and more coldly.

By the end of the century, my mouth was slightly up and I had a dark smile, but my eyes were clearly not smiling.

No, it sank so cold that I didn't know what I was thinking beyond smiling and became an eye with a deep abyss.

"I won't make excuses! But only one thing can be said for sure! It wasn't intentional at all, and I think of you as a lifelong partner in swimming!"

I confess that I would not have talked about it because my face was usually hot, but now I had to mobilize all the efforts I could to unwind the swimming.

So, aren't you in a position to get down on your knees and suffer any kind of punishment after having a dominant Pride?

"Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu! It's okay, it's okay. Because I'm not that angry? Well, I'm not jealous at all, but I'm a very understanding woman. I understand that this is a situation that I had to deal with."

Swimming with a touching and cool attitude that would have been sadder if Kwon Hyuk had died there.

It was a totally unexpected swimming attitude, but it was completely untouchable.

By the way, after accepting all the memories, the swim vomited cool remarks as before……, but the behavior was not matched at all.

The aura with her wind attributes in her body was erupting darkly enough to be visible.

Even though it was originally a pale gray that seemed to embody the wind, it was spoiled by emotion to the extent that the wind appeared to be dark black.

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