Life Reversal with Item Copy

Where's your eight?

The next day.

Dojun always opens his eyes like a knife at the time of the incident. I spent a week working in tension and fatigue, but I didn't know where I had the habit of doing business every day.

If it was you, you'd get up right now and clean up and open a shop.

‘Let's take a break today. ’

No, I think I should close the shop for a while, not today. Because there was so much going on.

It was three hours later that Dorun closed his eyes and asked him to sleep again.

* * *

After 10 o'clock, he left the store for a late breakfast. For now, I had to stop by the association. I had to check if I was really Dungeon refugee and cancel if I was.

And we need to find a cell phone.

“Welcome. What can I do for you?”

When I entered the association building, a smiling employee greeted me. Dojun talked to me.

“Do you have Mr. Izzie? This is my employee……. ”

“Please wait. ”

Employee turned inward with sales mileage maintained.

After a while, Izzie looked at Dojun's face, as cold as usual, but someplace dark. Then it solidified in its place.

“Long time no see. My phone……. ”

“Mr. Dojun! ”

No matter how loud the voice was, everyone in the building looked at both sides.

Everyone was surprised to know that it was Izzie who made the noise. How can she be so loud when she's always talking so loudly?

Naturally, their gaze turned to the dojoon who made a sound to Izzie.

However, neither of them cared about the look around them. Izzie was not in her right mind, and she was not very conscious of others' eyes in the first place.

“How... no, is that... really Mr. Dojun...? ”

I think I saw a ghost in my eyes.

“It's real, then. ”

Dojun smiled bitterly and answered. To this extent, the response was expected. There are more gatherers or hunters missing from the dungeon every year than I thought.

However, it was very rare for them to return alive.

“I thought Mr. Dojun was dead..... ”

“Dead. I was a Dungeon refugee. ”

“That's it……. I have a case of being a Dungeon refugee and returning safely. ”

“One more case today. ”

“Ha……. ”

Izzie makes a shabby noise at the appearance of Dojun, who talks like no other. It was real. A real doughnut came back.

Only then did Izzie realize the way she looked around. I was a staff member, a guest, and I was moaning when I saw them.

She was a conscious person rather than a dojoon. She pulls the doughnut with a slightly red face.

“…… Mr. Dojun, this way. ”

“Yes?”

“You're here for the administration, right? ”

“Yes, I'm going to get that and my phone back. ”

Where the two of them came in was a well-furnished reception room. Izzie quickly brought Dojun's cell phone and went out again with the words to wait a while.

Was it about half an hour ago? She came back with one person. He had a frizzy head in a rather messy suit.

He reaches out to Dojun first.

“Hello, I'm applause from the support team leader. ”

“This is Kim Do-jun.”

Park Hansoo shook hands and shook hands briefly. Though polite, he flinched briefly at the hard power felt in his hand.

‘I thought you were a gatherer. ’

However, the feeling of the hand was not palpable when compared to active hunters.

“Mr. Park Han Soo? ”

“Yes? Oh, yes. I'm so glad you're okay. ”

When Dojun called, the sober clairvoyant spoke in vain. Then I handed out a few papers.

“Here's a list of the rewards you'll receive for this. It would have been paid to the family, but... ”

Dungeons are places where you don't know what's going to happen. So the association had several compensation policies for hunters and gatherers entering the dungeon.

Dojun received the documents and read them. There were tables, numbers, and related decrees, and in the last chapter there was a huge amount of money. One, two, three, four……. Barely more than seven.

I thought it was a cost of life, but I couldn't help it because I was a Gatherer. Gatherers were poorer in support than hunters, who were sometimes forced to convene in emergency situations.

‘But I won't worry for a while. ’

I was lucky to give money because I could have closed the shop for a while.

“Mr. Gia took care of it over the night for a few days. I put it directly on top of the call. ”

“Is that so?”

I saw Izzie standing behind the team leader. When I heard it, I saw a dark circle sitting in my eyes.

“Thank you, Mr. Gia. ”

“…… It's just because of the family. ”

It was her who was talking freshly, but she was more grateful for the answer. The answer is that he thought of his daughter more than himself.

After greeting for a while, Park Hansoo brought out the next story.

“The next step is to recover your identity, but she is currently classified as a Dungeon Refugee. You'll need to go through a simple ID verification process to recover your identity. ”

“Identity check? ”

“like fingerprints or blood work. It includes DNA testing. ”

It was a prescribed procedure because it could be someone else. He explained the checklist, schedules, locations, etc. required for the dojo.

Dojun listened seriously. It didn't seem that tricky.

Izzie came up with two cups of tea.

By the time I finished drinking it, all the explanations were over.

“…… This is the end. ”

Daleks.

Dojun drank the last sip of tea and put the glass down. The sound of a cup of tea resounded in the quiet parlour.

“Can I ask you one question? ”

“Yes, you can ask me anything. ”

“Where are the hunters that came out to hunt that day? ”

Park Hansoo opened his eyes wide.

Why are you asking? He hesitated because he felt a little impulsive.

“Oh, that's..... ”

Park Han Soo recalled that day. I remember Karma's lawyer muttering at them and going.

Do you want to go to the Guild and pick it up?

But it didn't sound like a good idea. Of course it was a mistake on your part. I would have caught it, and the press would have already shut it down.

‘Well, I can't hide that I shut up..... ’

I can find out all about it if I investigate it a little bit anyway. In that thought, Park Hansoo opened his mouth.

“That's ……. ”

Park Hansoo told Dojun everything about meeting Karma's lawyer that day. However, except for the attorney's attitude or intimidation, he said in detail that he could not provide compensation.

“I see.”

Dojun nods.

It was applause to speak only as clerically as possible, but Dorun drew a frozen picture of what the situation would have been. Even though he's not Hunter, he's been eating Dungeon Dungeon for six years.

Park Hansoo carefully looked at Dojun's expression. In his own way, he raised the eyes of a man as he dealt with several hunters.

However, Dojun's expression was only calm. I didn't feel the unique color of someone with bad feelings.

“Well, I'll be going. ”

“Yes? Oh, yes. ”

“Oh, I hope so. ”

Dojun, who turns around, and Izzie, who chases after him, stares obliviously. Then I took a long sigh. I felt anxious.

Maybe he said something wrong?

"No way. He's not a hunter, he's a gatherer. What's the matter? ’

Within a few minutes, he clears his worries and returns to his place.

* * *

‘Karmara..... ’

Dorun also has ears to hear and eyes to see. I had a big rumor about the main guilds.

‘You said you were growing aggressively recently. ’

There are four guilds in the Republic of Korea, the most famous being called the Four Guilds, and Karma was the fifth guild to be located directly below them.

He said he tried this time and pulled out his sword. He said he wanted to beat the 4th place and name the 4th guild.

Well, that's not what matters.

Karma's response to his disappearance was a matter of urgency.

‘I didn't expect any compensation.... That attitude must have silenced me. ’

The association may have already heard what he said. Then one day he may come to contact himself. I tried so hard to keep my mouth shut, but the party came back.

He didn't mean to make this noise by publicizing it, but he doesn't think he'll believe them.

‘I have to remember. ’

Dojun put the name Karma in a corner of his head.

“…… I'm glad you're okay. ”

Izzie talks to him as she leaves the association building.

“Were you worried?”

“Yes.”

It was the usual short answer. Dojun shrugs and turns his head.

“I have something more to tell you. ”

Izzie thought in his serious tone. You've got something coming.

Maybe we'll talk about not going to the dungeon anymore? I went into the dungeon and went missing, so there was nothing strange about the trauma.

‘Maybe it's better. ’

Entering the dungeon is risking your life no matter how good you say it. It might not be right for him to have a daughter to protect.

Her eyes fell without knowing. However, she had so little change of face that she did not feel a tee.

Dojun opened his mouth to her like that.

“The next Hunter exam schedule is……. ”

At that time.

Dhhhhhhhhhh.

The underfoot began to vibrate greatly.

The asphalt and the building were shaken by the earthquake, not when. Everyone nearby began to evacuate relatively calmly while panicking.

“Hey, hey, let's run! ”

“Earthquake?”

“I don't know. Maybe it's a dungeon? ”

“Shut up and bounce! ”

Dojun and Gia look at each other with a stiff face.

The two of them knew for sure. This is not a natural earthquake. Right.....

Kwazizic!

It was a vibration when the roots of the world water grew up.

“Son of a bitch! It's a dungeon!”

“So once I told you to splash, I said! ”

I didn't know Panic was going to be a journalist because evacuation training was usually rigorous. But it is true that it was noisy at the time of the illustration.

Izzie spoke, looking at the roots that came up through the asphalt at a distance.

“Mr. Dojun, we'll get away with it. ”

By the way.

Dojun didn't move.

“Mr. Dojun? ”

She urgently called, as if she wasn't moving. However, Dojun's gaze is similar to that of the roots of world water.

“Kikka Gaga! Gkka! ”

I did not fall from the monster that protruded from there.

[Goblin Rider]

Conformity rate

17%

A monster that protrudes from its roots. A green dwarf who rides without saddle in a monster such as a Like-Raptor.

The suitability rate was being displayed over his head.

A Dojun who checked the monster's suitability rate took the Kujika Axe out of his inventory.

“…… Mr. Dojun? You want to fight?”

He just picks up the axe without a twist.

Detecting the enemy? Goblin riders stare at this side. And when I saw Dojun holding a weapon, I began to glow.

“Kakakkuka! Kakakku! ”

He starts running with his dirty tongue extended. The raptor he's riding comes running at a huge speed in an instant. Izzie's face was sick of seeing it.

“Mr. Dojun! No...! ”

Moments.

Dojun wraps around Izzie behind her back and turns around one step.

Goblin riders and raptors trying to get through just in time. Dojun grabs the raptor's head with an evil hand. When he pulled it out, his left hand had a gauntlet on it.

Then raise the axe in your right hand high.

Phew!

I put the raptor's head down.

The raptor's body, which had lost control, slipped into the asphalt with an inertia as it was torn from the throat. The Goblin rider who was riding on top bounced off in a ridiculous manner.

And the raptor's head was held in the left hand of the dojoon.

A line of blood running from the truncated neck. Dojun throws his head in the right direction and calls Izzie.

“Mr. Gia. ”

“Yes, yes? ”

Izzie, unable to accept the situation in front of her eyes, replied in an unusually vague voice.

And the doughnut.

“What's the next Hunter exam schedule? ”

As if something had happened, I was just continuing the conversation that had been cut off earlier.

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