Taming Master

To conclude, Ian's quest was a success.

At the last moment of the threat, the troops of Ruspel who were stationed in Isrun arrived aboard Ian's ship.

Ian's sailors, who were chasing Ian like evil, chose to turn their boats and immediately sighed for relief as they feared an all-out war would unfold.

Ian was relieved not because of the kind of danger caused by all-out war.

‘Phew, if I had gone straight to all-out war, how many more hours would I have to play? ’

Ian's successive playtime had already passed 38 hours ago.

It was still half closed because of the fatigue pouring into my whole body.

Ian wanted to go back to Hwang Seong more quickly than anything else and complete the quest before closing his eyes.

Shoot him.

Leading Ian's galleon ship, the fleet of the Ruspel Empire arrived safely at Isrun's port.

Bump-

The anchor of the boat anchors down to the harbor, and Ian walks out with a heavy body.

First, Pauline smiles and grabs Ian by the hand.

“Well done, Baron. Thank you for your hard work. ”

In Pauline's words, Ian nods powerlessly.

“Phew, Pauline did a great job, too. I came back somehow. ”

Ian's drooping words make him smile.

“Don't you have the strength to fight something like that? I fought for days and nights at that age. ”

Ian looks ridiculous in Kaisar's pinzan.

‘No, how old are they? ’

Caesar's outward appearance requires him to be as old as he was in his early 30s.

When we first met, I couldn't predict my age because of white hair that was tangled with bald hair, but I was dressed in the right outfit, and now I only look the same age as Ian.

Even the white-haired hair was well organized, and it even created a mysterious atmosphere.

“So, how old are you? I don't think it's any different from me... ”

After Ian's grumbling, Kaisar replies with a expressionless face.

“I'm 120 years old. ”

“ …? ”

Ian stares at Kaisar with an unbelievable look on his face, and he smiles and says,

“Oh, maybe five years in error range. It's been a few decades since I was roughly old. ”

Ian had to accept it with a shaky expression.

“I see... ”

Then he muttered to himself.

‘Yeah, well, it's a game, so.... ’

Monster Gossip Girl in many ways (?), Ian shakes his head.

“Farewell, my lord. ”

“ …. ”

Pauline smiles and opens her mouth as she watches two struggling men for a moment.

“Anyway, let's head straight to Hwang Sung. His Majesty will be waiting for you. ”

At Pauline's words, the two of them nodded and walked.

“Yes, of course. ”

“I'll do that. ”

* * *

The castle of the Ruspel Empire.

And Celia's office at the very heart of it.

With Ian back, Celia welcomed him with great pleasure.

“Oh! Well done, Sir Ian. The mission was well accomplished. ”

“Yes, Your Majesty. I've rescued all Pascal's prisoners. ”

The same thing happened the last time, but when I reported on the results of the Empire quest, my body moved irrespective of Ian's will.

Easy, easy, easy!

He gazes at the emperor in a stealthy manner and waits for the quest to end, barely holding on to his sleepy spirit.

"What's so complicated about this Imperial Court? I don't need this reality.... ’

When Ian played the game, he was more likely to see overall planning rather than details.

That's why little details like this bothered him.

“In this operation to rescue Pascal's imprisoned prisoners... ”

You can't even begin to report on your own quest!

Ian is a little absurd, but I can't think of anything.

‘But it's convenient because it's taken care of... ’

But Ian doesn't have much merit, and in fact, there were a lot of users who were obsessed with perfect details like Kailan's pervert.

“Excellent, excellent. Well done.You 've done better than I thought. My glasses.”

“Thank you, Your Majesty. ”

Celia smiles brightly when she hears Ian's report, and notices the completion of the quest in Ian's eyes.

Tyring -

[You have completed the quest ‘Rescue War Prisoners (2)’.]

[You have completed all matching quests.]

[Clear Grade - S]

[Gain 5000 Major Points.]

[EXP +42349000.]

[Gain 25000 Reputation.]

[Level has been increased. You have reached level 126.]

[You have successfully completed your first matching Empire Quest.]

[Contribution Points for the Ruspel Empire are increased by 1000.]

Ian's eyes, which were exhausted, were as lively as when the list of rewards came to mind.

‘It's been hard, but this fancy rap in the 120th grade... I think it's worth it. ’

A proud smile on your lips.

However, Ian's eyes slowly began to close, confirming that all the quest rewards had been received.

The drowsiness that I was enduring with my mind came to me at a moment when I saw the word ‘quest completed’.

‘Ah... I need to lie down in bed...' ’

But apart from Ian's will, Ian began to lose his mind.

[Based on the bio-signal analysis of the 'Ian’ user, it is determined that he is‘ asleep ’.]

[In accordance with the Game Service Policy, disconnect user ‘Ian’.]

Then a faint voice leaked from Ian's ears.

“Hey, Sir Ian! Wake up!"

* * *

In front of Jinsung's studio.

Harin presses the bell carefully.

Ding-dong!

But Ian's house doesn't even feel like home after a while.

Where did he go? Sleep...? I can't be home at this hour... ’

When Harin heard that the virtual reality department store was open at the school festival, he went to play with a friend.

But hearing that Jinsung didn't come to school today, he quickly got up and came home to Jinsung.

‘It's only 9: 00 in the evening... Are you sleeping already? ’

Even if I was playing in a capsule, it was designed to alert me when I rang the doorbell, so the absence of popularity meant that the sincerity was not really inside or sleeping.

Harin, who thought he had gone away for a while because his true sleep was also bright, opened the door and began to hit the password.

Beep-beep-beep-

Since Harin decided to leave the extra capsule at Jinsung's house and use it, Jinsung also gave Harin the house password.

In fact, I only pressed the bell once.

“I think I went out for a while.... Do you want to make dinner? ”

Harin went into Jinsung's house, murmuring his nostrils as if he had become restless for some reason.

Pirik - Pirik -!

When Harin closes the door, the door lock is automatically locked and the sensor light on the front door is turned on.

“The last time I saw you, you bought a lot of things for yourself... ”

Harin was moving toward the kitchen with his bag on one side of the studio.

But in her eyes, there was a blue light in Ian's capsule.

‘Huh...? That's a fire that requires a person to sit inside the capsule. ’

Harin's slightly embarrassed expression slowly approached Ian's capsule.

“The game seems to be off... Why are you doing this? Is the new machine malfunctioning already? ”

Harin muttered and pressed the open button on the capsule.

Then the door of the capsule flew up, making a sound of profit.

And after a while, Harin unknowingly swallowed the wind.

Insecure in capsule (?) It was because the sincerity of the condition was keeping my eyes closed with my body hanging down.

“Well, what the hell. Jinsung, why are you sleeping here?! ”

Harin shakes his true shoulder.

but sincerity that doesn't even rhyme.

Her big eyes widened even more.

“Jinsung, aren't you feeling well? Aren't you in the game for too long? ”

No matter how badly she shook her head, Harin wondered if she should call the emergency room.

But the moment she turned on her smartphone and tried to dial the number,

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...

Soon, the sound of sinister snoring rang out, and Harin lowered his smartphone, smiling heavily.

“Phew... ”

Harin wraps one arm around his neck to bring out the intricacy in the capsule, locking it in a vanity.

“Jinsung, if you sleep here, you'll get a disc on your back... get up! Let's go to bed. ”

It was like a mother raising a young son who fell asleep on a TV audience couch, and Harin tried his best to lure him out of the capsule.

However, Harin, a woman, could not easily pull out of Jinsung's limp body.

Ugh, it's heavier than he thought, isn't it? ’

But then...

The genuine arm that was on the armrest was wrapped around Harin's waist.

“W-well?! ”

Harin's torso, which was momentarily directed towards Jinsung, fell forward losing its center of gravity.

Width -

Along with the sound of a cushion fading lightly, Harin's body rests slightly on top of Jinsung.

Harin's embarrassed white face turns red like a carrot.

What, what? She wasn't sleeping? ’

I turned my head and saw sincerity with a red face.

But soon, she was forced to smile at the sound of true snoring that resounded.

"No, how long would he sleep like this if he played the game? ’

Harin had also seen the emergence of sincerity on the YTBC channel, knowing that he was on some large-scale imperial quest.

I just never guessed that he would never shut down for almost 40 hours.

“Hmph, Hmph. ”

Harin clears his throat low in awkwardness, lifting one leg and pushing himself gently into the capsule.

The cushions in the soft capsule then fit into the sides of the genuine, more stable (?), Harin smiled at Betsy.

“Heh heh... Can I hold on to this for a second...? ”

Harin pauses, slightly kissing the cheek of Jinsung, then turns his head up to Jinsung's chest.

Opportunity for Jinsung (?).

‘But a man who kisses first. ’

With a satisfactory smile, Harin slightly closes his eyes.

I told my house that I was going to be a little late because of the festival day, so I had about an hour.

And...

Even the new capsule of Jinsung was as comfortable as the bed.

* * *

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