Mom is my constellation

"Is torture a big deal? '

A man who had already been waiting for more than five hours in front of the Blue Gate spits his greed into the air.

'This is torture, damn it..'

Without the eyes around me, I felt like lying down and rubbing my back and legs.

But as an associate who receives the Association's greenboard, can you make such an abstraction?

And around the station, the reporters' cameras are illuminating the gate and themselves in real time.

'Even if I don't have any luck... Will you stand guard of the Blue Gate?'

If a gate appears at any point, the Association staff and military officer will immediately stand guard at that location.

We didn't have to prevent one thing in a year.

No one questions this fact.

However, I can't help but be insulted.

Especially in the case of the blue gate, where the clearance time is short by one day and long by three days, what else do you need to say?

Hungry, sleepy, sore legs... This can't be done by anyone.

'As long as you wait like reporters, I don't complain if I can sit there and fight at all..'

But what if there's one consolation?

'It's time for your shift. Now I can live.'

A slight burnish appeared on the face of the man who was eyeing the watch.

I had a moment to take my shift with the senior kid who put me on guard first in the frigid morning.

The rooftop door was finally opened and a senior staff member was approaching the gate.

"Good job. Go eat."

"No, thank you, Senior."

The man bowed his head and headed for the rooftop door at Hudadadaq.

I left the nuisance to the senior, and now I want to sit comfortably and eat one meal.

What do I do for a late lunch menu? That was the moment a man was trying to get off the roof with that silly thought.

Kugugugugu!

"Huh?"

Suddenly violent vibrations began to ring the rooftop floor.

Of course, dozens of reporters who were there stood up and shouted.

"Uh, uh..."

"Why all of a sudden?"

"No way! Outbreak...?! No, it's not the time yet!"

While the reporters were panicking with heavy protection of camera equipment.

The soldiers entered the perimeter in a state of intense daylight.

In so doing, one of them is watching the gate which is emitting a strong shock wave.

No one dared to raise this possibility.

Jerbuck, jerbuck.

"Eh...?!"

"Those who walk out there right now, are not players...?"

"Oh, my God. Then no way...."

Right away, it's possible the gate was cleared.

The wavelengths of Mana diminished dramatically and players were walking out of the retracting gate one by one.

Everyone was stabbed with fatigue, injured everywhere, and relieved that they had been reincarnated.

It was unmatched, but the journalists' attention was not on the state of play.

What they noticed...

"What, then! You mean the Blue Gate has already been hit?!"

"How much time has passed?"

"Well, that's not it. This..."

The fact that the Blue Gate is already under attack. And then,

"Seven hours and 32 minutes, exactly seven hours and 32 minutes, the gate is under attack!"

"That's ridiculous…. It's not yellow, it's not red, it's not blue for seven hours.. Wait, what's the shortest attack time on the Blue Gate?"

"As far as I know, it was eight hours set by the S-class couple..."

"So this...?"

The fact that the Blue Gate attack time record has passed in 13 years.

That was what the journalists noted with one mind.

No, the journalists' condition was not very calm to use the word "attention."

Even those who had experienced all sorts of accidents as reporters had a stubborn look to see if they couldn't easily understand the situation.

7 hours 32 minutes.

Eight hours... and more precisely, eight hours and three minutes. Isn't that too much time beyond the record of the Class S couple?

The record of the time, which I expected would never be broken in the next 20 years, has been broken, so it will not be too much for journalists to lose their say.

Everyone was staring at the gate and the player with zinc eyes.

'No, C.X. Why did you close the gate less than a minute after you made contact with that human?'

The lava bubbles boil inside the man who was just standing guard.

* * *

(Breaking News) The Blue Gate of the Anyangdong Cathedral Tower Building is under attack!

(Breaking News) Time elapsed 7 hours 32 minutes. New record of all time.

(Breaking news) The flagship of the successful attack has not been revealed yet... Air Force, we're leaving the gate now.

For journalists, the term "all-time record" was the same as "all-time special feeling."

Breaking news spilled in real time, and journalists burned with a passion for specialty pushed the microphone towards the players.

"What happened inside the gate?!"

"Have you seen who defeated the boss monster?!"

"One word, please!"

One way or another, the rooftops of the skyscrapers ran up with a rope.

But compared to that..

…….

Players' reactions from the Tutty Gate were so cold.

Just a few minutes ago, I was on my way to a terrible nightmare in that blue whirlpool.

I had no choice but to flirt with the reporters asking for an interview with a microphone.

"Hey, guys! Those are the ones who came out after a hard hit! Please refrain from asking for an interview...!"

"What, you! It was hard waiting for us too!"

"We are defending the people's right to know now!"

"This is media repression, this!"

After all, even the more unprecedented staff of the association were too busy to stop journalists who had already gone back as soon as their eyes could see.

In the middle of an unfolding village pole on a heavenly rooftop.

"You have to do as much damage as you can."

The annoying voice rang out loudly.

He had a strong magical power in his voice, and his voice echoed through the ears of the reporters.

"What is it? A civil war?"

"Well, that's a bit harsh. Whose mouth did it come from?"

The moment the sticky reporters turned to the gate where their voices were heard.

The sound of swallowing burst from all over the place.

"If you're a healthy citizen, you don't want to protect your right to know when you see warriors who fought monsters with their lives being harassed."

The one who spoke in a chirpy tone was a natural person.

Recently, God () S has been closing at a peak in popularity from the people!

There was no courageous reporter here who would take out the sound of "Apologize," which he had just dared to say to someone who had the absolute support of public opinion.

And, most importantly...

"I'm telling you for sure..."

In the hands of the people who walk out of the gate with the members of the Black Lion.

The ore that was throwing up the blue light was caught.

In the eyes of the reporters, the ore in Jae-min's hands now looked like a gold bar.

That ore must be the core of the boss monster. In other words, the first line of attack was clear evidence that it was a natural disaster.

At the same time,

"I don't think that's because they're not going to do any interviews with annoying or noisy broadcasters."

It was also a symbol that meant that the returnees took the initiative of the situation.

"……."

"... Khh, knhh!"

In a word he said, the reporters who were shaking the Yadanese were silent as if they were confused children.

* * *

(Breaking news) It turns out that the player who hunted the boss monster...

Son surpasses parents' record! SNS reaction hot….

Black Lion stocks are on the rise.

Wealth... Wealth...

Meanwhile.

While watching the news in the Guild's office, Hong Seong-gyu was squeezing his hands less with a cup of tea.

"Well, what the..."

Surely the Black Lion, who should have been exterminated from the inside, was out of anger for his return to life?

No, no, no, no.

Because of 'despair' beyond embarrassment. I had to.

"Wow, why can't we see our kids...?"

The boss monster in the dungeon was the Ice Fairy. When I went...

Even as Jae-min continued his interview so skilfully as he could not see at his first press conference.

A blue gate shone behind such a crowd, even as one man was now only small enough to be better.

"Why can't I see the First Attacker?" "

Mad Dog's elite assault force, which is directed by Kang Tae-sik, didn't even notice a sigh.

No matter how long you wait, the attack force doesn't come out of the gate?

There's only one cause.

Though I know there's only one, there's a reason why I'm trying to find another reason.

Extinction.

"No way...."

To what extent should I be surprised and to what extent should I feel despair?

The pupil of the red stone Kyu, who could not catch the ribs, was shaken.

What do you think? Two or three.

It's an elite attack.

A team composed exclusively of key players within the Guild.

But one day, all of a sudden, the elite attack squad was wiped out?

Maybe a big accident to worry about the guild's fate..

No, no, no, no.

"Ugh, aah, aah...!"

He was the one responsible for organizing the team's seal for this attack, and he was the one who had to worry about his business line.

Summon.

At that moment, the appearance of the red stone Kyu suddenly became old for 10 years.

"... Ocharyn will kill me."

Suddenly, the red stone Kyu grabs her chest and starts to breathe.

Eventually, the psychologically limitless red stone Kyu puffed his cheeks and began to go to waste.

What do you mean, "no"?

What way...?

Oops! Another one is coming out of the gate right now! It does not appear that all players have left yet.

I heard the voice of an anchor in a TV full of surprises.

The gaze of the red stone Kyu, who bowed his head and poured out the wasteland, slowly turned towards the TV.

There,

Who...? Ah! Mark seems to be a player in Maddox. Uh.. But you only see one person?

Kang Tae-sik was leaving the gate.

"What, what...?"

He walked towards the reporters he was interviewing, who were looking as dumb as ghosts.

In an unusual atmosphere, the scene was briefly silenced.

That was the same for the office with Hong Seok Gyu.

'Well, first...'

He raised a cup of tea with his trembling hands, and after drinking a cup of coffee, he ruled over his body.

'Go, the bully is alive. One trunk of hope left.'

Of course, I didn't think I was happy that she lived.

He's still alive, so he's got a bullet barrel to take away his responsibilities.

Even if it is not indemnified, at least the death penalty can be avoided.

Mr. Kang Tae-sik!

Several of the reporters who were dispatched to the scene gave him a microphone to see if they had changed their targets from being extortioned from the crowd.

But who is it?

He is a human being who will spread hex letters openly to journalists during live broadcasts.

I can't believe you're pushing a microphone into a human like that. Those journalists are doing things that are not even fair.

'Regarding this, we have to put a punch on that bitch somehow. No matter what happens!'

He didn't pay attention to the news because he knew that Kang Tae-sik would refuse the interview anyway.

He wondered how he could cut his tail from the steel line, and he drank another cup of coffee.

At the same time, the bullying in the TV opened the door.

We, Maddox, conscientiously confess that we tried to assassinate members of the Black Lion inside the gate.

"Phew!"

Hongseok Gyu spilled the coffee he was drinking.