The monster who almost sent me to the Sabah world from the first day of regression, Paphnir, said:

He thinks that waking up is as disgusting as dying.

Who knew?

String! String!

I never thought I'd empathize with the words of a dragonfly reptile son in my life.

"Oh! Let's get some sleep, let's get some sleep!"

I got up like a seizure and checked the phone I left in my head.

[16 unconfirmed letters.]

While confirming this, 16 will become 17 and 17 will multiply to 18….

Oh, shit. I've been trying to get dizzy since morning.

What is the content of the text?

Hello, in the White Guild..

I dared to contact you with your outstanding talents….

This is Spiderguild. Please contact us.

Hello, I am….

The Guild Recruitment Offer will not be disconnected since yesterday you ruined the Orc by yourself and became a shiny star.

"Can't these lunatics sleep? '

Look, it's 6: 00 in the morning. It's not even time for work, is everyone working too hard?

[When I saw my son emerge brilliantly, 'Hyun-sook' said that his eyes were soaked with moisture and he burst into tears!]

"I want to cry too, Mom.."

I never thought it would be so hard to wake up...

I didn't turn it off on purpose because I set the alarm, but I thought it would just happen by magnetic force.

"Damn, I'm awake."

We should throw out the rest of the submerged ones for a coffee.

After a king bed, the corner was broken and the kitchen spread out and the adjacent living room was spacious.

The association's dormitories, too. Interiors are better than rentals.

I turned on the TV and checked the morning news after putting warm coffee in the mug.

Here's the news. The majority of the members of the Guild, Bolt, who are in charge of security in the area have been reported missing since yesterday evening...

It was horrible news that didn't go well with a refreshing morning.

The Boltguild's case of collective disappearance!

The reality is not "missing," but "lawyers."

I'm the culprit, but...

It's still clear...

Tududududu!

"Argh! Everybody move! The bullet that flew...?!"

"Captain?!"

"Why is he shooting so well?!"

The screams of the Bolts, who were dying in my fantastic Rambo play, who got 'Pandora's Box'.

At first I felt objected to the act of pulling the trigger and killing people.

But then, my mother gave me the courage to hesitate.

No, I stopped scaring her rather than giving her courage.

Kill him or he dies. Don't act like a hoe, just pull the trigger.

Thanks to this, I was able to get a clean victory without wearing a sneeze.

I found some more surprises in Pandora's Box, but I will explain them later...

"Let's get going."

Now I have a place to go.

That's why I set the alarm at 9: 00 in the morning.

[Sung-hyun-suk asks me where I am going early in the morning so I don't feel like a son.]

I can't believe you're not like me, Mom...

"Everywhere I go."

After I finished pouring the coffee, I answered with a grumpy expression.

"If you want to be a proper player from today, don't you have to get a license first?"

* * *

At the time of the 1st round, my Player Judgement Rank was Class F.

Ever since I woke up, have you dreamed that my life would be different from today?

Phew!

I only desperately realized that reality is a gutter.

But...

'It's different now.'

I now have the vitamins of love and the talents of my mother.

Even handy bookbags with 4-D pockets!

It is different from the starting point.

How do I get a starting grade if I'm judged on my current status?

I'm nervous, but on the other hand, excitement...

"Ah! There he comes!"

"Mr. Hwang Jae-min! Mr. Hwang Jae-min! I am the scout of the founding guild. Please take a moment to talk."

"This guy! Where are you carving so rudely?!"

"Swordsmanship? What a waste! I was waiting here before you!"

"Yes, I'm here! Yes! Ahhh, don't worry! I will not take it and bring it to our Guild!"

... Tension and excitement are a bitch. All I have left is a tightness for these guys.

In front of the Grading Court on the 3rd floor of the Association, there was a crowd of Scouts dispatched from each guild.

"Huh...."

I haven't even been judged yet. If anyone sees me, I'm already in Grade "A."

But it wasn't too much for them to come out so polarly.

The Awakened Beginner defeated the Orcs by himself...

"Mr. Hwang Jae-min! I'm a person like this! First of all, business cards...!"

"Don't push! Who's behind you?!"

"Out of my way! I came first!"

What kind of big department store is this?

Surrounded by maggots who run like predators who find prey, I see a glabella.

[The Hall of Fame also has an item that sparks sleeping gas, so if you need any support, 'Hyun-sook' will give you a thumb!]

It's not a bad idea, but it's a verdict. What are you worried about, Mom?

I have a better way.

"From now on, the guild of the man who stands in my way will never enter."

…….

The miracle of Moses occurred in the 21st century.

I went along a pierced path and approached the woman at the judge's office.

Rumor has it that I've come to get my license, I don't know, but thanks to a neighborhood that's already spread, the conversation is skipped.

She took me straight to the measuring room, just as she waited.

Inside the room, equipped with various machines, was a cylindrical capsule familiar to the eye.

This is the capsule that was used as a virtual training program, the CF's access module.

"I can't believe you went in there for two days in a row..."

"Yes?"

"Ah, nothing. Let's get started early."

A woman who heard me speak to myself smiled, but within a few minutes she started to explain how to measure again with an office smile. It's me. I was bored to say what I already know.

In summary?

The starting grade is determined according to the performance efficiency of the virtual dungeon through the CF. End.

After a brief explanation from a female employee, I accessed the Virtual Dungeon for grading in Avatar status.

"I felt it once, but it must be hard for someone with a phobia of the wasteland. '

Rather than a virtual dungeon, it was just a saga of darkness everywhere.

Start rating measurement.

Defeat as many monsters as you can for 30 minutes.

Somewhere in the dark, the guiding sound flows scatteredly.

Pavavac!

Out of the blind spots, a target that I had to defeat popped out.

What was the first impression at the time of the first round?

Balling ball.

From shape to size, you can be proud of the exact analogy.

Even names are similar.

Balling stone.

These are bad guys who fly low at slightly lower altitudes than human eyes.

Like this.

Pac!

The one who appeared in the blind spot dug my side at a bitter speed.

If you're thinking about it, you're going to leave a gap and you're going to subtract the score.

Sniff!

I was already expanding my moods by deploying Mana right after the connection, and I was able to detect the attack as vividly as if it was in my hands.

How do you handle it?

Phew!

Pandora's Box has a gun in my hand so you can get rid of it in the melee!

However, this time it is not a military machine gun like yesterday, but a player gun that is held in one hand like a revolver.

Where's Pandora's Box, and it just popped out of nowhere?

In fact, from the time I left the dormitory until now, I had it straight on my back.

Here you can see the amazing function of a bookbag that runs through the end of this non-science.

Pandora's Box can change transparently whenever I want!

"Sensational weapon selection is a challenge! '

If he summoned an ordinary conventional firearm, he would be expelled immediately for violating the regulations.

A shooting weapon for players who consume Mana Condensate instead of one common bullet is fine.

Pavavac! Pavavac!

At that time, a number of bowling stones emerged from the front, as if they were going to spur.

"... Look at these?"

Moreover, I began to fly in dizzy orbits like a fly, whether it was an expression of willingness not to fit easily together earlier.

I'm surrounded by bowling balls shooting like a hurricane, and I feel like I'm the eye of a hurricane.

But...

'It's worth it!'

Tang! Tang!

Phew!

Pull the trigger across your finger, shoot.

The dark blue guinea pig (Qi ) rotated and pierced the bowling stone precisely.

Yesterday and now I'm shaking. Wow... How am I doing this now?

[Passive Skill, 'Blood String Nail Trick (EX)' continues!]

[Bow. Increases accuracy of ranged weapons such as firearms!]

Why would I hurt a bunch of bolts without a single wound?

It was right here. Talent!

I admire you, Mother. You were a Heew's sharpshooter by the nickname of the S-class couple.

[You have never used a gun and why is' Hyun-sook 'unfair when you say that the skill calibration effect is applied!]

Don't be jealous of your son, Mom..

* * *

"I'm crazy...?"

"Is that really the human physique that just woke up yesterday?"

"Hello. Team Leader? I think you should come and see for yourself. Yes. I was laughing at my expectations.."

"Table, up to five times the standard contract amount? Oh, no, no, no. Obviously, I have to make sure that I am competitive with other guilds."

Meanwhile.

Scouts who were monitoring the status of the refugees through a large screen installed in the waiting room were unable to keep their mouths shut.

What is the identity of the Prophet who appeared with the comet?

Movement, quickness, accuracy, power, Mana's operation….

There is no place to catch a home.

Newcomer?

That's ridiculous.

That's the physical of a veteran player who's already been through a lot.

A talent that must be intercepted with Scout's honor!

The waiting room has long since turned into a battlefield of personal pride and guild fated blood splashing.

And then,

"More than you can imagine? '

A woman with a clandestine smile shines her eyes like gold on the scene of the bloody battle.

Surge index.

She was a Class A player with less than fifty associations in South Korea.

At the same time, it was also a patriotic hyena that attracted the sacred bread leaves to the same association as herself.

'The country is behind us, and we can't take that talent from the guilds who are their bowl shooters first!'

That's when the writing came to mind in front of the glittering Seo index with greed.

[Holy City, Monk of Greed, shines its eyes.]

[The Monk of Greed smiles, saying that if you recruit that man, you can expect sponsorship with a prize.]

'Even if you didn't tell me, I already spit on it.'

What kind of bread is this? I sympathized with her will, even the Holy Spirit who exerted absolute power behind her.

Recruit talent for sponsorship!

It's the perfect sunrise.

The surge index was smiling quietly, covering its mouth.

The trial of the judges of the Tribunal is over.

Scared that the ending sign would ring, the scouts' myriad eyes moved towards the foreplate installed in the waiting room.

A monitor that displays the starting grade of the player who finished the judgement.

"Really...?"

The thick scouts expected roughly a 'C'.

"C", not "D" or "E", means that you are a future Class A player.

By the way,

(Laughter)

[B]

"What...!?"

The incident erupted.

Start Rank B!

But in the eyes of scouts as big as a fire glass, it appeared to be an alphabet other than B.

"I've got an S-candidate!"

"Team Leader! Damn it, Team Leader! Please answer the phone!"

It's been less than a fortnight since I woke up. Pure stats are poor. Obviously, the starting grade of the Prophet has been determined to be B.

What does this mean?

It meant that it was only a matter of time before I was reborn as the eighth S player in South Korea, a vacancy.

Push-rip.

The lid of the connection module was opened and the newcomer who frightened everyone was revealed.

"……."

The crowd stared at the huge alphabet, B, on the telescope.

At first, I felt like I was dreaming a dream, but my lips were stuffy.

Soon, however, the lips drew round lines.

... until the furious scouts came like a swarm of bees.

"Mr. Hwang Jae-min! Please come to our guild! We promise you the best possible treatment!"

"Tell us what you want! No matter how much, our guild can accommodate your needs…!"

"Our guild can guarantee you even the finest items!"

The moment the heat reaches its peak.

"Please be part of the association, not the guild, Mr. Hwang Jae-min."

The tone of the thread-like slim surge index cooled down at one moment.

She smiles straight in front of the eyes of her people.

"Big power comes with big responsibilities. If that great superpower of Hwang Jae-min is used for the sake of defense and public good, it will not be possible for the Republic of Korea to grow into a player power one day."

"What are you talking about, her? '

Scouts glance at the index with their eyes as if they were looking at an idiot.

What kind of defense would freeze to death in the face of a plank that says, 'The terms of a contract cost tens, millions of dollars to come and go right now'? '

'I can't eat anyway, so why don't you stab me?'

'Surgeon. I heard you were very good at it, but you're not very good at negotiating.'

It's a waste of time not worth listening to. Unless you are a patriotic young man who seems to have been reincarnated by the Royal Decree, that horse can't be heard.

But they didn't know.

"……."

The eyes of that young man, whom everyone covets, and the heart.

I know that every time the words of the surge index are followed, they are slowly shifting.

'Done. My eyes are shaking...!'

Surinder, who cried out in pleasure, was keen to manage his expression so that he would not make a burst of thunder.

Around her like that, an invisible ugly Mana was hovering.

Spirits

A magic skill that uses' power 'to manipulate the mind of a target.

Of course, there is a limit to not working for someone who has a higher degree of aggression than himself, but it doesn't matter now.

'No matter how big Lucy is, for now, class B. It's obvious that I have a lower stat than I am, class A, so there's no reason why the spirit won't work!'

It can be said to be the best gift of items sponsored by 'Monk of Greed'. You can use it like this.

'Almost there.'

Manah with the power of the Spirit constantly shakes the spirit of the people.

Now I just need to add one last word that is worth doing as a fire dragon check..

"I'll say no."

"… Yes?!"

"…?"

"... Ah!"

Surprised as a sauce, the surgeon blushes his face and covers his mouth in haste.

At this moment, her inner self, pale with a strange light, was filled with confusion and questioning.

'Ah, the spirit doesn't work...?!'

Manah, who was seeping like a fog, returned to her with a total reflection.

The system was subsequently wedged.

[The target is not through the Spirit.]

"Was my refusal such a shocking expression...?"

"Oh, no. Well..."

She screams in bitter laughter.

'Why?!'

* * *

'Almost went over with Hamather.'

Why? The guild has already decided to go in, but I almost spit OK unconsciously.

.. Was I that weak in beauty's words? No, a beauty is right, but it's not really my taste.

Even if it suits my taste, I'm not pathetic enough to shake my heart for such a simple reason...

How long have you been a falcon? I can't believe I'm just listening to nonsense and nonsense.

"... Huh?"

What would I have done if I hadn't driven out the harsh energy of seducing our Yellow Jaw children? Phew...

"What is this?"

What woman is talking about..

String!

[The nanny has arrived.]

"……."

Oh, right.

I forgot, damn it.