Regress and Eat

“Kiki, Kiki, Kick!”

Kim smiled and stretched out his thumbs to me.

“Stop laughing. ”

I'm finally changing because I have a little bit of vomit on my clothes.

“Puheheh! Oh, I can't stand it. Park Chang-hee looks just like him! ”

When I tried to take advantage of Mana's emissions, the ‘extremely refined reflexes’, which were naturally occurring, had not been exercised before, and the result was unfortunate for Park Chang-hee.

I ended up throwing away my clothes a little, but Park Chang-hee, who threw up in front of me, couldn't hold on to her skills anymore.

While he was suffering greatly from the gastric fluid in his cornea, I politely apologized for the concussion sequelae, and he struggled to leave his face.

'That stinks.'

I chewed on the story I just heard and what Park Chang-hee tried to do.

It sucks too much.

Not my vomit, this guild.

“Was it bad between me and Park Chang-hee? ”

Kim said, barely smiling.

“Most of these guild members didn't tease, but Park Chang-hee was different. ”

“How?”

“I hated it in public. I often expressed my hatred for you. I don't notice. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Seo Jin-wook, how bad have you been?

“Did he learn any assistive skills? ”

Kim shakes his head.

“No? He's the head of the expedition. You don't have enough Attack Skills in your slots, so where's the extra room? ”

It means that you don't know at least the guild members of the Kim Secretary class. The fact that he has fluoroscopic skills.

The situation in the Heavenly Dragon Guild that has not been recorded in history seems more complicated and messy than I thought.

A team leader who secretly displays the guild leader's son. · ·

While I was walking, thinking about it, I arrived in front of the office. Secretary Kim will not accompany you from here.

He looked at me and said as if to ask.

“Please don't get excited inside. ”

There is a light of worry on his face that he has never seen before.

“I told you before, right? You fly off the shelf in certain situations. You're being rude. ”

Horses are still rough.

“By the way, I have a habit of predicting that point in advance. In this situation, if you and the guild leader are alone, there's a good chance that your lid will fly again. ”

“That's how well you know me when you have a bone. ”

Kim's secretary chuckled and kicked his tongue.

“Your personal assistant started sticking around at an age when you didn't need a nanny · · Well, she's a good secretary, actually. Anyway, not many of them in over a month. But I've been here for over three years now. Records.”

So you've been guarding it for three years as long as Kim's secretary gave it up.

I asked.

“What's the secret to working long term? ”

He answers softly.

“I don't know. Live? ”

I assumed it was from a soliloquy earlier, but I guess my livelihood isn't green and my throat is grape juice.

I answered with a bloody smile.

“I'll be back.”

As I turned toward the door of the office, Kim's secretary muttered.

“And · · · I told you. He does come back from time to time. Be reasonable.”

*

The office was a little dark. A thick blackout curtain covers the window.

At the Mahogany desk in the middle of the room, a man with a ball sits with a pale light.

Master of the Celestial Dragon Guild, Seo Gyu-cheol.

Seo Jin-wook's mother said he died when he was a baby, and Seo Gyu-cheol didn't remarry, but raised Seo Jin-wook by himself. To be precise, he left most of the proceedings to the nannies he hired.

He was looking at the documents that were floating in the hologram seriously. I can see the word "Siheung 8 Dungeon". It matches the memory and timing in my head.

Obviously, it's a busy time for that.

“There you are.”

Finally, he took his eyes off the paperwork and turned to me.

Cold eyes scatter me. As observed.

After such a short silence, he hurls in without even a mistress.

“Memory loss? ”

“We're not sure yet. ”

“You don't remember anything? ”

“Now a few faintly. ”

“Once you've started to recover, you'll soon have a complete memory. ”

Seo Kyu-chul, who diagnosed my condition instead of the doctor, kept quiet for a while.

My eyes are calm but sharp.

The air flows heavily, and I wait for his next word and observe his Mana Core.

Oh, I knew it! '

And I groaned.

Korea's first S-rank hunter and leader of the country's most powerful guild.

Despite his personal strength, he is definitely the strongest person in Korea ‘in his current state’.

However, the size and latency of the bowl were not overwhelming compared to what was achieved relatively quickly.

One of the reasons why the Celestial Dragon Guild has been rapidly weakened since Seo Jin-wook's death was with my own eyes.

“There's only a week left. ”

It was clear what he was saying.

“Be cautious of your actions for the time being, so that you can wake up safely. You just have to be careful for a week. In the meantime, prepare a long time for you in the Celestial Dragon Guild and make sure your efforts do not go back to bullying. ”

Interpret. Be careful not to hear any strange rumors from the Hunter administration.

“Most guild members, including me, have high expectations. You may have enormous potential Mana that is unprecedented in the history of the guild. It's not irrational delusions. The events you have caused are clearly suggestive. ”

It means an event that lost its mind and caused a psychotic storm.

“You're picking on Team Leader Park Chang-hee? ”

I don't remember, but I didn't have to explain it.

“Yes.”

“Do I have to ask why? ”

“· · · · · · · No. ”

“Yes. Again, no reason, no reason at all, or you don't know why. ”

Emotions leaked out from Seo Kyu-chul's eyes.

Tired, nervous and irritated.

“The sickness of the mind is because your will is not strong enough. ”

His dagger-like voice pierces your ears.

Whoo-hoo!

Oh, yeah?

But · · ·.

The moment I heard Seo Kyu-chul say that, a change began to occur between Seo Jin-wook's memories, which the skill [Successor's Eye] was pulling together while controlling the speed.

The order of the scenes that were slowly resurrected one by one randomly becomes increasingly confusing.

And then, suddenly, certain memories flow into the brain. It is mostly the memory of my father, who has experienced Seo Jin-wook so far.

In all of those scenes, Seo Kyu-chul is hurting Seo Jin-wook.

The cold look of his father sticking his head towards his son.

Words and attitudes toward the tool of the name of successor rather than emotional inclusion.

Scenes spill out. After a seizure that is out of control, Seongjin always bumps into his father and breaks up. The fierce rebuke of my father continues. I try to resist, but coming back is a fire and ignorance.

Anger dominated Seo Jin-wook's mind.

While focusing on such past scenes, Seo Kyu-chul of reality said.

“Whether the sudden rush of anger, emptiness, or void of nonexistence depends · · on it and cannot control behavior is just an excuse. It prevents you from being weakened by such negative thoughts. ”

Seo Kyu-chul's angry face in memory overlaps with Seo Kyu-chul's frowning eyes beyond the desk of reality.

“You always say. It's hard. It's out of control. ”

I frowned as if I saw something terrible.

“If it's hard, try harder. ”

In Seo Jin-wook's memory, his voice overlaps. Try. Don't say it's hard. Control. Disease is weak. It's your fault you're weak. Improve your mental strength.

Fragments of a very confused memory.

“Don't justify your weakness. Don't try to forgive everything for being weak. You have to overcome it. Then you can inherit the Celestial Dragon Guild. ”

I was caught up in a strange feeling.

Psychopaths are caused by lack of willpower, so Seo Kyu-chul's words to overcome with effort were merely the muttering of an old person who had no value for listening.

By 2038, I still get the impression that someone was talking that way.

It was me, Seung Hyun Choi, who returned from the future.

But · · ·.

Suddenly, in my heart, a strange energy began to rise from within the great sea of the latent Mana.

“Ugh!"

I immediately notice.

This is not Seo Jin-wook, but a trace of 3rd party Mana's involvement.

The energy that bloomed near my heart gradually had a clear shape that seemed to entangle red blood lines.

Then, a system message came to mind.

- Caster Unknown Skill [Mercadius Seed (Rank: SSS, Semi-active)] is activated!

My face is blue.

This is a skill that someone else planted inside your body.

Why haven't you seen it yet? Even with the eyes of the successor?

Soon I will realize.

'There were so many potential manas stored in the core, I couldn't see them!'

The red-blooded energy instantly expands within the chest.

It reaches out, swallowing up more space.

As he heaved like that, he swiftly rushed to his neck.

And he tried to get all over the brain like a snake aiming for food.

At that time!

- Skill [Mercadius' Seed] is trying to interfere with your mind!

The system message sounded frightening, and other kinds of whispers began to seep into my brain.

"I'm sick of it. It's all my fault, after all? You have the disease because you're weak? ’

"His son was beaten up by his subordinates. Is that what you're saying? ’

‘Yeah, I'm just a tool anyway. You didn't break any more in here, so that's fine, right? ’

‘It's always the same story. You want me to try harder? It's wrong to be sick and hard? ’

‘Angry · · ·! I can't stand it! ’

‘Blow it all up. Turn around!'

Shut the fuck up! Rip that mouth off! ’

What kind of father wants you to beat the disease? Is that supposed to be a situation where your men almost killed you? Don't talk nonsense and tell him to die! ’

The red aura approaches just below your ears. You hear a whisper louder.

Feelings were about to boil unnaturally in me, as if I was mesmerized by that voice.

Anger. That, too, is blindness like I'm about to lose myself.

But in that moment.

Another message rang out.

- Skill [Successor's Eye (Rank: EX)] resists Skill [Mercadius Seed (Rank: SSS)].

Then, the voice that was whispering as if to provoke anger suddenly turned into a strange sound.

‘· · · · · · · · Moss profits! ’

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