Max Level Returner

The parking lot in front of the castle in the mask.

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The people involved. Those who gathered simply to watch. And players from all over the world are watching the castle of the mask for their own reasons.

Since then, there have been tremendous motorbikes lined up. Motorcycles made of monster carcasses, specially designed to handle the weight of equipment worn by players.

The masks were all painted.

It's standing up.

When asked by Yoon Sang-hyuk, Baek-jeong in the passenger seat bows her head.

Isn't it a performance to appeal to the public to meet with you?"

I'm in first place."

"How's Chaos' sexual assault going?"

The 61st rank of the Devil's

"If we pursue safety and race, we will be able to attack even if the speed is a little bit slow."

It's getting hard. Just like you said, be as safe as you can if you're a little late. Don't spare the potion."

"Any news of Chaos' box?"

"I'm sorry."

Go is just luck. It's not a bad hunting ground, and the items aren't bad besides the box of Chaos. Tell me if you need anything to attack."

I have a horse for Lille."

"I'd like Yang to apply."

"With him, it's easier to attack. Ask for it yourself. I've been stuck in the basement studying with other people lately, so I can't come out. You're not the one to hear me say it."

Cheek, let's go.

The sound emanates. And soon in the lead, a police motorcycle starts.

Vai chases after. The red cape worn by the masked mercenaries flutters in the wind.

One of the mercenaries speaks and immediately leaves the car.

Yoon Sang-hyuk is looking out the window and muttering.

I don't know."

He left the castle of Mask and arrived at Cheong Wa Dae. The reporters who followed the castle of the mask did not cross the main gate of Cheong Wa Dae, but more reporters were waiting inside.

It was spectacular to see the soldiers lined up in front of the car door where Yoon Sang-hyuk was going to get off. In preparation for the gathering of snow, the people of the world made every effort for protocol. The masked soldiers who participated in the ceremony were all wearing the same armor and swords, not the weapons they had previously used.

After Yoon Sang-hyuk got off, Reelie holds his hand and comes out with a gentle step.

Yo?"

It's where the king of leeches lives."

"Hoo-hoo, yes, a big leech."

The humidity is filmed in unison by reporters.

Do. The honor guard in a straight military uniform greets Yoon Sang-hyuk.

"Yes."

Walk along the path made by

The waiting president smiles brightly and opens his arms. When Yoon Sang-hyuk doesn't respond, he smiles awkwardly and puts out his hands. I hold the president's hand because I can't even refuse to shake hands.

President waving crab hands.

I've been here for more than a year, and this damn man is still the president.There is no such thing as a grudge against President Yang Min-ho. Before being dragged to the other side, he personally cast a precious vote for President Yang Min-ho.

President Yang Min-ho's story was so harsh that his ears were rotting. The people hid in safety bunkers while they were dying by monsters is an understatement. Without thinking about resolving the national disaster, the government had become a scum seeking long-term rule by revising the Constitution to serve a second term under the pretext of it.

Yoon Sang-hyuk looks at President Yang Min-ho. President Yang Min-ho looks displeased as if Yoon Sang-hyuk's gaze was uncomfortable. However, he smiles again after erasing his facial expressions, perhaps because he is conscious of the reporters.

Yoon Sang-hyuk speaks in a quiet voice that is not audible to others.

"What, what..."

"The way you talk about someone below you is disgusting. If you invited a guest, treat him or her. Don't try to be treated like a grown-up."

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Welcome."

She smiles brightly and speaks loudly. He wears a mask like a politician.

The corners of Yoon's mouth in the mask slowly curls up. Yoon Sang-hyuk was clearly seen in the short moment when President Yang Min-ho turned around. His face, which had been smiling brightly a little while ago, quickly froze.

Perhaps it is not Yoon Sang-hyuk who is covering his face with a mask, but President Yang Min-ho.

Cheong Wa Dae guesthouse.

The building inside the presidential office Cheong Wa Dae, which will hold official events.

stare at a spirit Two people sitting opposite each other with a long table between them. There is not a grain of familiarity with each other in their eyes, even though they face each other.

More than 20 South Korean government officials are sitting from side to side. On the other hand, if you go behind Yoon Sang-hyuk, only the leaders of the mercenary corps, Baekjeong, Gaejakdu and Ice Flower, stand.

You don't want to put honey on each other's faces, do you?"

"I mean, let's make it simple. You called me... ...and... No, isn't there a reason you invited him?"

President Yang Min-ho is staring at Yoon with disapproving eyes. But soon, he looks away. Yoon showed no sign of it, but three people standing behind him were staring at President Yang Min-ho as if they were going to kill him.

Yoon Sang-hyuk was a monarch, or king, who was absolutely loyal to the masked mercenaries.

Let's get into."

Foreign Minister Jang Ho-tae, who has met with Yoon at the airport, gets up from his seat.

The monarch wants to build a city on the state-owned land in front of the Mask Castle. Is that right?"

wave one's hand as if it were a wave Jang Ho-tae's expression is rotting as if he was offended by the attitude.

Instead of authorizing the construction of a city in Yuji, I'm going to make some demands."

Yoon Sang-hyuk listens to Jang Ho-tae and knocks his fingers on the table.

Yoon Sang-hyuk cuts Jang Ho-tae's horse.

...... If you don't clear up your misunderstanding, the story will go wild.

"I'm not trying to get 'authorization' from the South Korean government for the city's construction."

"If you have anything to say, why don't you say it after I'm done?""

"I'm not asking for permission, I'm giving you notice."

Yoon Sang-hyuk looks at the man in his mid-60s, who stands up and cries out.

Hong Joong-pyo, leader of the Korean National Party."

Tell me after you get the ticket. Do you think you should just cut in like this because it doesn't suit your will? Don't you know such basic manners as the leader of the ruling party?"

President Yang Min-ho stops Hong Joong-pyo, who is trying to say something.

"But Mr. President, that man....."

"I don't want you to stop."

Hong Joong-pyo sits down when he does something.

"I'll make it clear before I talk about the city. I've talked about it before, but the Masked Castle where I am and the Masked Soldiers are located is not Korean territory. I don't want you to make a ridiculous claim that a land that has lost control is a territory. And."

They look at the people sitting in turn and talk.

Don't even lead. Oh, I hope you don't misunderstand. I also love Korea, which was born and raised. However, it does not include trash that does not hesitate to do anything for its own benefit in my beloved Korea."

People are coming in. However, Yoon does not care about any such reactions.

Joe, if you continue to make unthinking demands, I and everyone in the masked castle will leave the Republic of the Republic of Korea. For your information, the Balhae Guild is also a mask's achievement."

"Are you even Korean?"

cries from here and there and there

It's a decision. As you know, there's a lot of countries. Would the U.S. reject us if we could just get our men to sneeze?

"Kka?"

He's getting in. He's sitting down again and staring at President Yang Min-ho.

Let's go. If you don't build it, that's it. What happens next? I'm going to lose heart in this country where I can't do anything my way, right? And then... ...."