Mangem's Paladin

Kim Seon-woo then returned his armor to the inventory and became naked.

Two articles entered the East Office building. A government official asked with a dull face.

"What is the purpose of the visit?"

"Takeover."

"Yes?"

Kim Seon-woo threw a medal at the article as if it was annoying to explain.

At that moment, the eastern office, which was secluded, was mentally devastated. Government officials welcomed the visit of the knights screaming without sound.

The sergeant ran amongst the government officials. Gunwook looked at the pale face and thought,

'Dongdong is not much higher than the rank of fifth grade firefighter.'

But not now. In front of the two articles, he bowed his back. Then I almost greeted him with a shout.

"I sincerely welcome you two! What are you two doing in this dumpy place?

Kim Seon-woo replied, bluffing.

"Inspiration, you retired from this area, right? I brought his successor."

"Oh, please, sir! We look forward to your continued loyalty!"

Dong Dong was Gun Wook's father. Gunwook replied halfway through the burden.

"Yes, me too."

Since then, Kim Seon-woo has said almost unilaterally. Whether the officials here are going to collect their own taxes or the officials are going to do their jobs if they just put a knife in their knives.

As I explained to Gunwook so hard, Kim Seon-woo whispered in the ears of General Munchok.

"Look at his face, it looks like a big mountain. It's just so mild, don't you think? Crawl up there like a hoe, and I'll come and get you. Okay?"

The sergeant nods with a frightened expression. Then he lowered his back deeply to Gunwook and cried out.

"Again, I will help you in the future! Before that, do you have anything to tell me?"

Gunwook thought a little and replied.

"Nothing."

"It's okay to give personal instructions. Something good."

Kim Seon-woo smiled nicely and intruded.

"Do something good. That's why you're so relieved that your brother-in-law has a chance to look good, isn't it?"

I have nothing to tell you. I opened my mouth to answer.

"Can you find someone?"

Oh Seung Hun's house has not yet been found. I asked him if he could help the search here, too.

"Yes, of course!"

He immediately instructed his subordinates, and Gunwook's request was raised as a matter of priority.

Kim Jong-woo murmured as if the war had erupted.

"This is another fallout. In a word, it's fun to see things moving. In the future, you can leave it to them. You don't have to be burdened."

"It's burdensome enough."

"It's okay, it's okay. In the first place, bonanza income is not as great for players who run dungeons themselves as you do. It's more of a dungeon item and it's hard to get gold. It's a meaningful source of income for a level 100 like me. Actually, you make more than I do. So I'm saying, there's a lot of money.

Won't you leave your servant at home? "

"A servant?"

"I'm uncomfortable seeing anyone at home. Don't you know that if you're a good earner in the first place, you should be a good employer? That way, the NPCs who live without it will have good work to do."

With that said, the two of them broke up.

Gunwook came out of the East Office like he was half possessed. As if the president were leaving, all the officials were bowing down behind him.

The witch smiles next to Gunuk.

"Now we have to get a new house to stay with the knights?"

That very day Gunwook moved out. The three houses I've lived in have also been decent, but the house was still a garden villa.

"er · · · · ·."

Oh Seung Hun, who followed him, looked at Gunwook's new house.

It was that evening that I brought Seung Hun's mother from the East Office.

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Seung Hun's mother, Hwang, was over forty years old. However, the actual age was in the early thirties. It was not difficult to recognize that she was a woman who had lived hard.

The official who brought the undersigned said it was like an excuse for a weekend.

"I had trouble finding her, she didn't move, she was wandering the streets."

It was a place to meet knights and bathed the lower master, so it wasn't a mess. However, the lower class was disgusting even after washing.

The understudy stands tense when the knight says he wants to see you.

I brought Gunwook Oh Seung Hun while he was squirming.

When he saw his son's face, he was dumbfounded for a while, and he began to cry with a rush of screaming. It was a long time after the cry calmed down and the words of the man came out of his mouth.

"Thank you. Thank you.

Gunwook replied in the words of the lower class.

"Never mind. I just don't see how it happened."

"How can I repay this grace?"

Gunwook guessed because he said, 'How can I do this grace?' However, the undersigned gave a concrete way to repay the favor.

"I don't have money, I'm a poor bitch, so I'll pay you back. I cook well with my body. I've been called to a rich banquet a lot, working and earning a living. If you wish, I will work unremunerated until you die in this mansion and repay you."

Gunwook cautiously looked at Seung Hun's face. How much will that pride hurt in my mother's courtyard?

However, there was no misery in Seung Hun's face. With tears on her eyes, she smiled widely.

'Do kids have different emotions these days?'

Moreover, the witch spoke in a panic.

"I don't like to eat in the morning, do you?"

"Unpaid?"

"All you have to do is give me a salary. It's a salary, anyway. It's not gonna get too narrow with our bees, right? It's a good thing for that lady when she's hired anyway. If you've been hired by a knight's house, you won't have to worry about starving and living afterwards."

After all, Gunwook accepted the proposal of the shipbuilders. As mentioned earlier, non-remuneration was an employment contract that promised an average household salary.

There were a lot of rooms in the new mansion. You can give the employer a place to stay.

Seung Hun also encouraged Gun Wook to agree to his son's medication while he was there. The undersigned agreed with an impressive face.

The next day, Seung Hun was prescribed SSRI at the hospital. I don't know if it was because of the medication that eased my feelings or because of my reunion with my mother, but from that night on, Seung Hun fell asleep comfortably.

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Hidden Message: High Fault Level +1

Current high defect count 633

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I received it as a knight, but Gunwook's work did not change. The relationship between the knight and the monarch is only theoretically an equal contractual relationship. The Duke's knights were only obliged to respond to the Duke's summons, but they were usually engaged in their own livelihoods in their enclosures. Even at the time of the Duke's death, Kim Sunwoo

Receiving orders was because he was a salaried court knight, not even other knights were bound to the Duke like him.

After all, what Gunwook did was the same as before. Get up early in the morning, eat at his house, go out to the dungeon, kill the monsters, come back in the training room, wash after his training and go to sleep.

However, it was only different from before that the housewife ate the food at this splendid villa and slept in a lavish bedroom after being trained in a training room that was too big for her to use alone.

Behind the set dining table, the landlord worriedly asked.

"Does the food fit your mouth?"

Gunwook replied by chewing the food.

"Tasty. Very tasty."

It wasn't empty words, it was actually a great meal. Even though Seung Hun had eaten well at Gun Wook's house for a few days while dining at the table, it was obvious that he could only pick up heavy food.

After a satisfactory breakfast, Gunwook heads to the dungeon with the witch. I started hunting with Priest Kim Jong-hmm.

The beast hunt continued for several days, and the three reached the 160th floor of the basement.

A giant beast boss stands in the way of the party.

[LV.62 Boar Eating Boss Hero]

The sleepwalkers next to him, the seven boar monsters, were defeated beforehand. They were probably puppies.

The giant boar monster was frenzied by the deaths of his children. I roared all over the floor and rushed loudly.

A bloody spit came out of his mouth. My eyes were bloody and glowing. It's widespread.

Like when an elephant ran, the axle rang. The ice flare stuck to the boar's leg joint did not stop the rush.

He roars in front of that enormous monster and stands in the way.

"Look at me, pig!"

In response to that cry, the boar came running straight.

The earthquake rang and the size of the boar grew. Seeing that, Gunwook was nervous.

Mass is a powerful weapon in itself. Needless to say, it is a monster with transcendent durability. In front of a monster like that, his strength dies.

Gunwook had been frightened for a long time and was preparing for an imminent collision.

The Frenzied Boar reaches the shore. Even in front of Gunwook, it was a yard that had been storming without slowing down.

Right in front of him, Gunwook lowered his back loudly.

I raised my head and saw the thick neck of a boar. Gunwook empowers all the vertebrae from the bottom upwards, stabbing the spear of death under the neck of the boar.

The fierce Boar Boss didn't care a bit about the attack.

The boar continued to run, and Gunwook held the spear firmly and held his two feet to the ground.

The weight of a five-ton boar was soon shocked and overwhelmed the gunwook. But the bones of his whole body were not broken.

"Light!"

The shield wraps around Gunwook's body. Oh, the impact of a tone-sized mass is not properly transmitted to the body, but hovers over the shield and disappears.

At the end of the Boar Charge, Gunwook's spear was stuck deeper in his neck, and Gunwook connected to it bled out of his nose and was safe.

"In the light of the Son of Man!"

Kim Jong-hmm's healing erased the shock accumulated in Gunwook's body. Gunwook grabbed the Holy Sword and stabbed it with a refreshed body.

Stuck in a boar's jaw. However, the boar only howled and was not particularly fatally injured.

But it didn't matter. It was just an attack to keep the Boar's gaze on him.

"The flame."

Beyond that, the witch was chanting. Keep your order for a long time, long time.

The tip of the staff sucks the surrounding air into the stables. Next to him, Kim Jong-hmm felt a little dizzy.

Then, after swallowing the air and swallowing it, a huge flame ball grew on the staff. Wizard's LV.55 Spell Dialogue Ball.

The Talismans grew bigger than Kim Jong-hmm, beyond the witch's height, and fired beyond.

Hitting the face of a boar, the dialectical flame caused a fire storm. The fire that swept through the entire face of the boar melted the lens of a huge eye.

As a result, the boar lost his sight. I couldn't stand to overcome a wizard who smelled calmly and carried out an abominable attack. I was in a frenzied state.

So the boar only reacted to the smell of the enemy in front of his eyes.

A giant thumb slits through the air. It was an inevitably large trajectory.

"Light!"

Gunwook produced a broad-spectrum protective film. There was a rumbling sound as she bumped into it.

And like when you hit something too hard, the boar's thumb is broken. A line of blood was shed from the stump of the boar that was connected to it.

In the meantime, the witch memorizes the spell and plunges cold fangs into every wild boar's nest.

There was a pile of blood and bleed in the boar's body. One of the boar's gestures was deadly, but Gunwook roamed around and stabbed the Holy Sword calmly and repeatedly. As a result, the wounds that had already occurred were widened further.

About ten minutes later, a vast EXP announced the death of a giant beast. A system message appeared on Gunwook's head with a sense of freshness.

[Level Up]

Three men approached the boss' corpse with cheers. Like a dead boar causing a post-mortem convulsion, he snorts and throws up swords, canes, and armor.

A drop item.

Kim Jong-hmm's staff was flawed, and the rest took over Gunwook. After delivering the other loot, the three went down the stairs that the boss was blocking. The elevator was there.

The witch has been talking with a single smile.

"Does it look hard?"

Gunwook replied, smiling bitterly.

"My whole body is flustered. I didn't hit the pig, but just touching that huge power is a burden on my body. I wish I hadn't brought a priest."

Kim Jong-hmm smiled nicely, who only walked steadily in the healing prayer behind her.

"So what do you think? The toughest pig he's ever fought?"

Gunwook answered the witch's question.

"Not that."

"So what was the hardest part?"

"Kobolt."

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Ends