I Was A Porter

Forty-eight two factor (1)

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“After all these years, this tree hasn't changed.... ”

Draxi carefully stroked the centuries-old beautiful tree. His slow stroke seems to be filled with remorse.

On the other hand, Canoe is restless, frozen and rolling.

After about ten paces from the tree, the draught stares through the floor.

“I wonder where I used to be? Or…."

“That's not true. ”

The sound of Canoe speaking as he resolutely stops Draxi's words is overwhelmed with confidence.

“Rather, Draxi will carry my sins for me. ”

“You always say nice things to me. And that's not it. You can never kill anyone in your heart. ”

Draxi speaks in a small, energetic voice. He said so and looked closely at Canoe's face.

We have been together for a long time, so we rarely get to look at our faces like this.

Compared to when we first met, his face was much changed, bearing the weight of time.

Even though it looks younger than the age of fifty-two, it is strange that time has stopped.

“Ceasar, I wonder if that ugly, filthy temper has cleared up in the longevity of repentance. ”

Dragsc kicks the floor with his toes, calling for someone who isn't there, and asking unanswered questions.

Canoe looks at you and wonders whether or not people are coming from a distant monastery.

“Why don't you die now? Although it is said that people are rare... ”

In Kanye's words, Draxi judges the lower men more calmly than anyone else, but he looks at the man who can't stand the fire when it comes to himself.

Slowly, the warm feeling that I had forgotten in one side of my heart came to me as I slowly went up my mouth. At the same time, there was bitter pain coming from the back of my left hand.

“Ugh!"

Suddenly, a scream came from my mouth, and my back was naturally bent like a shrimp.

Carnegie tries to build up the Dracsch in a surprise, but he stops the coming canoe with his right arm.

After a brief but intense pain, Drac plucks out his left arm.

“Whew…. What is it?”

Draxi still rolls up his sleeves, waving his silly arms.

There was none.

The mark that had reached the back of my hand disappeared.

However, the joy was also brief.

As you pull the sleeve up to your elbow, traces of it remain on your body.

“Damn it.”

It was a good thing to push the stigma that was covering up, but if you don't mind, it was a lie on your mouth.

The look on Canoe's face is unfiltered, and he looks at the stigma of eroding Draxi's body as if a laser was gushing out of his eye.

“Why did this one shrink? You didn't just do something. ”

The canoe grows frustrated, muttering to himself and unable to give any advice to the dreamy Drac. The demonic stigma is very slow, but it slowly occupies Draksh's body.

However, Canoe just saw him diminish and saw a glimmer of hope that perhaps he could drive him out of Draxi's body.

* * *

Seung-ho has been busy lately. I don't know if it worked in China, but my team started getting annoyed because it was a day away.

Even though it did not reject the promotion, there was still a problem with the education method of the promotion. However, at some point, the team started looking for pain rather than winning. It's because Seung-ho began to reinterpret the teaching methods from the standpoint of ordinary people and teach them like a tweezing lesson.

Whether it was a bluefin fish, it was surprisingly easy for the team members to understand how Ajin was trained more easily than Seungho taught them.

After demonstrating the principle, the main method of education was that, of course, it presented a special magical operation to others without any explanation.

However, the descriptions lowered at the eye level of the ordinary hunter of Ajin were learned to be even faster than those described with the word 'well’ of the ascension.

As a result, Seung-ho was focused on teaching Ajin, who would be in charge of the Ace in his team and the order and training in his team in his absence.

And Azin repeatedly revised the education method of Seung-ho and educated other hunters.

As a result, there were not more than three people on the first team who could use the drill, but the level increased dramatically enough for more than 10 people while solving two more Grade 3 gates.

“Ajin, you have two arms, right? Think of it like cutting onions with one hand. Now, by combining a drill with a magical explosion... ”

His appearance of teaching drill 2 was not so serious.

It was urgent to increase individual abilities, even for the second grade, which would occur later, because teaching Ajin will increase the overall capability of the first team.

He was obsessed with practicing hedgehogs anyway, so he couldn't reach Seung-ho and could focus on teaching him.

He put on his arms and practiced the equipment he received at the workshop that he went to with Taeho. When he folded his arms and pressed the button in the palm of his hand, the hedgehog prone plate appeared on his forearm.

Since the implementation of the hedgehog was natural and the overall skill of the 1st team rose to a considerable level, I was thinking of clearing it in the direction that only helps me when it's dangerous behind the next 3rd grade gate.

“Come on, I showed you slowly. Try it. ”

“I'll ask you one more time. ”

However, after spending no time teaching Ajin, I had no choice but to sit behind the pickup truck and teach him.

“Now, I'll show you more slowly, so this time... Wait a minute."

I tried to show it again, but my phone started to cry.

“Hello."

“Seung-ho, this is Class 2. ”

“Ha…. It's been less than two weeks since we broke up, but I'll see you again. ”

“That's... ”

Yeongho's voice, which was cloudy at the end of the sentence, contained a distinctive feeling of apology.

“Say something cool. ”

“Well…. I need you to go to Vietnam alone. ”

* * *

Despite a half-assed second-class gate subjugation, the Association encouraged the first subjugation to be with the keeper.

The Vietnamese Activist Party and the Vietnamese National Party also said it would be difficult to solve the second-grade gate alone.

There will also be an order from the Association. The People's Acting Party and the National Party named the Keeper a winner. I did not like the Communist Party, but I couldn't ignore the Communist opinion.

“This... Don't you think you're treating it too cold? ”

Greeting Seung-ho from the airport was all one guide who couldn't communicate because he couldn't speak Korean properly. I was more irritated by the outright treatment than climbing up.

I called Young-ho because it didn't mean anything when I was annoyed with the guide who couldn't communicate.

“Guild Master, what is this? ”

Even before Yeong-ho said it, Seung-ho said all kinds of things.

“Suddenly, why...”

He lowers his voice, blurring his words, as if in a state of frustration.

“In Vietnam, we only had one lead that didn't speak Korean properly. No, I'm not on a backpacking trip right now. Isn't this a little harsh? ”

“Yes? Really? Seung-ho, hang up the phone and I'll look into it and get back to you. ”

Young-ho's voice over the phone was also embarrassing.

In fact, it was wise to let Yeong-ho talk calmly rather than call the association.

The guide noticed that Seung-ho was angry enough that he couldn't understand the words. He kept his mouth shut and kept his music turned off and just drove quietly.

A flat air conditioning in a car that was so narrow that it was hard to straighten its legs was not very effective.

Eventually, Seung-ho opened the window and waited for a phone call in the middle of the night.

A phone call came from Yeongho about a decade after the car left the airport and entered the highway and ran toward the Hye Eu River.

“Seung-ho, do you know it's a rhinoceros? ”

“I think I heard it as I passed by. ”

“It was the active intervention of the rhinoceros that won the Vietnamese Second Degree Subjugation. He, who was called the Ten Thousand Year Old, tried to take the first place hard after he retired from Dracsch…. ”

“I think I know what you mean. This is a small token.”

After Yeongho blurred his words, I thought I would know without saying anything. However, if you come out this way because you are pushed by ranking play, you can't do it even if you try to be nice to them.

“Eh…. The Association was supposed to assign a number of people, but I can complain about the role they played in the Hongkong Guild... I don't think friction is desirable at first. ”

“I'm not even close enough to fight. Anyway, I get it. See you next time."

“Take care, then, and I'll see you next time. ”

While I was holding out my arm at the end of the call, I had no choice but to close the window and turn on the air conditioning when it rained from the dark night sky.

He did not make any crazy noises about going into the gate late at night, and from the next morning a proper interpreter was assigned to Seungho and headed with him to the gate.

“Damn it. I'm not saying I want to spend 10 percent of my time watching. ”

“I can hear you. Keep your voice down. ”

“How am I supposed to understand? ”

Though they did not translate, their emotions, muttering with an unsightly look at Ascension, were conveyed without filtration. Then one of the people who had an unpleasant look at Seung-ho went to the back, and brought a person who was laughing and chattering towards Seung-ho.

Coming right up to Seung-ho, he shook his hand with a fake smile.

“This is the first time I've seen you in person. It's called a rhinoceros.”

“This is Seung Hop Lee.”

“I don't know if Vietnamese food is right for you. I asked them to care as much as they could. ”

“Haha, I had bread and milk this morning, so I'm sorry I didn't eat Vietnamese. ”

Seung-ho almost bled out on his forehead with a fake smile, but he smiled and replied.

He sharpened his teeth as he groaned into the path of one, but Hong Kong finished his greeting in a timely manner and went back to his seat. Seeing his back, he writhed his neck.

The back of the rhinoceros standing in front of the gate with the gauge in his hand was covered in shame.

“I just checked 63. ”

At the end of the check, seven hunters marched in front of the rhinoceros. The leader scouts seemed to have no intention of relying on Seung-ho to see them do the same.

I decided to look at it as a third party thinking that I had just come to play, and waited until a contact came out.

About three minutes later, a contact came out and signaled to come in, and Seungho entered the gate.

He didn't want to die, but at least he wanted to suffer a little, but Seung-ho sighed when he saw the land unfolding before his eyes.

Wings made it easier for the grassland monsters to deal with.

In contrast to Seung-ho's regrets, Hong Kong's expression was constantly illuminated.

However, it is only the easiest to deal with. The magic spears of the Centauri are fearsome, without any stretch of grassland.

Vietnamese hunters slowly stepped forward, stacking a number of flying attacks at a certain distance.

They're as wide as they can get, but the people who have already gone back are closing in a little distance from all sides and blocking the way back.

The quick maneuvering spear becomes impossible to cast any more, wielding its magical power in your hands with a typed spear, you begin to show off your strong muscles.

The advantages of the Vietnamese hunters have been demonstrated here. Their movements, which seemed to match dozens of times, were so perfect that they wanted to record it and show it to the first team.

When Seung-ho awed, the nearby rhinoceros smiled at Seung-ho until yesterday and rushed toward the giant Centaurus, unlike any other Kentaurus.