The Age of the 21st Century Magazine

Training followed for several days.

New squad members, who were buzzing at the start of the exercise, were also adapting slightly to HGD1.

“Instructor, we have the results of day 3 training. ”

“Yes, please. ”

Hope the Supplier handed over the hot pads confirms the results of the battle.

The results of other team members' training were quite good.

In particular, three of the most elite Special Operations teams showed tremendous skill levels, averaging 4,5 shots per mobile target.

And two teams or one team showed similar results.

The New Squad also began to come out in three successful shots.

But there was only one thing.

‘This... Mr. Bell is not very good at grades.

This will eliminate him from the Special Operations team.

The results of the training of the servant are 0, 1 and 0 shots.

Given that the target is mobile, not fixed, this is the normal combat soldier level.

However, the main task of the Special Operations Team is to deter firepower monsters.

Must have at least 3 shots to target

‘This... this isn't good. ’

It is time to think about relocating the employee.

“What about the instructor? ”

“Hmm. Well, they're not as bad as I thought. ”

Hope ended the exercise without publicly digging into the part about the bell.

Among the members of the New Squad, the member looks at his right hand brutally.

Why the hell not? ’

Before entering Monster Hunter, you received intensive shooting training to sweep the ammunition with a broom.

But the current coil gun shooting sucks.

This will push you away from the Special Operations Team.

Of course I don't want it.

When he had a lot of power after cybernetics cancer, he was greedy to become the team leader of the new Special Operations Team.

But the reality is now so bleak.

The team leader was in the worst crisis to worry about losing a team member.

A night seat next to such a garden makes a big smile about what's good.

He talks to the group with a bright smile on his face.

“That's how South Korean action armor kills you.

It's a little moving, but it has to be fun to shoot electrons. ”

“Aren't you Team Leader Park?

There's only one thing we can trust, Mr. Park. ”

“Girardi,

You didn't give me a corporate card yesterday, though, did you?

Win. With this card, we can buy whatever we want in the restaurant. Win. ”

Park's team leader pulled a black card out of his wallet and empowered his shoulders.

In fact, it was a card that Park's protégés made because it bothered them to keep following me around to buy food.

“Mr. Park, you've heard a lot about Girondi Nam Chosun. ”

One of the co-workers praised Park's Seoul accent.

I think they were too jealous of the navy accent on Park's throne.

In fact, members of the Special 8th Army watched cable television every night, catching up with South Koreans.

In fact, they have recently realized that speech is strange.

When Park heard that, he burst into laughter and empowered his shoulders.

“Giraffe? Hahahaha! You just practiced a little bit, didn't you just try to imitate South Korea?

What do you think, comrades? You don't look like Seoul.

I felt like I had butter on. ”

I don't feel like a Seoul person at all, but Park's throne is audaciously self-indulgent.

Hope and teammates' hands and feet watching from afar.

However, Park was deeply mistaken for what he thought he was good at.

It was no different for the New Squad members either.

“That's right. Park Team Leader, that South Korean salamander accent or expression looks like the Gangnam style we saw yesterday.

Isn't your head among the famous South Korean singers? ”

They came from North Korea jealous of their head in Gangnam style, not looking at Park's throne.

They don't know the latest trends. Actually, I don't know.

It was only important that the head of Park's throne was the style of Soyu Nou Gangnam that I saw on YouTube.

The praiseworthy Park team leader tilted his head to one side to make his head look even better, opening his fingers and sweeping his head over to the other side.

“I didn't really learn the Gangnam trend in Seoul when I watched YouTube on this tablet.

I asked him to go to the salon in front of the house and make a Gangnam-style match between them.

Then, did I fall in love with my devoted appearance?

The beauty lady opens her mouth very loudly and pierces my face.

That's very sweet of you.

I can't say a word, but I've been staring through it for a while.

I didn't let my head get between me like this.

Later he smiles and goes, "My face is so far red." ”

It's funny, so I don't even know if my face is red.

His roots seem to pierce the sky.

“As expected... My face is full of Pachon, according to Namjosun's expression.

Your head fits so well between them. Mr. Park. ”

“Am I not as handsome as the Nam Chosun? ”

Hahaha!

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The hopes and teammates I was listening to were so painful that the story of Park Daejeon was so painful.

It was because I couldn't stand the laughter that burst out.

I also came to see if it gave me too much stomach strength.

In fact, even without sunglasses, the synchro rate between the night seats was awesome.

Female team members also faced each other with red faces as to whether the seats were too funny.

It was a bit strange, but the night seat was very popular with female team members.

Today, the Hunter team left the training ground listening to Gagnon Gagnon, who is still standing next to Park's throne.

After dinner with my team, I called the bell in front of the fortune teller.

“Mr. Bell, can I see you for a second? ”

“..... Yes, commander."

The servant paused and opened his eyes and came to hope with a stubborn expression.

Unlike other team members who looked bright, it was a very dark look.

Hope knows so well why.

It is the same for the servant.

“Let's talk on foot. ”

“Yes, sir."

Hope slowly walked away from his teammates at night.

“I'm going to tell you a story now because I have to get it out anyway.

As the commander in charge of the monster hunter, it hurts me to tell this story. ”

The head of the servant who was walking next to him lowered slowly.

“Monster Hunter's Special Operations Team is a strong fire support team from the rear of the stables.

So, coiled gun shooting is the most essential capability a Special Operations team member should have.

CCTs run multi operations like aerodroplanes and extractions, so shooting requirements are relatively low.

Mr. Jongwon is basically a firecracker. ”

“.. ”

“Based on the results of this day 3 exercise, Mr. Chongwon has poor results compared to other members of the Special Operations Team.

What do you think of that? ”

The steps of the bell stopped.

I couldn't answer the question of hope.

His glabella is frowning and confused about how to answer.

“I-I don't know. I don't know what to do...

Everything was normal after the first transplant.

After a strange shooting.... ”

“.. bad results, right? ”

“Yes, it is. ”

“I hid it because I didn't want to be pushed out of the Special Operations Team. ”

“... Yes?! How did you know that? ”

Surprised by the hope of recognizing himself as though he had pierced his palm, the servant was surprised.

Hope smiled bitterly instead of answering.

The person who is in the high position from the beginning cannot penetrate the psychological state of the organisers, but hope is different.

Starting with the XHR1 Long-Term Test Driver alone, I created a whole organization called Monster Hunter now.

Of course, it was possible because there were three male doctors with a Munchkin code called Show Middle Money.

“Mr. Bell, it's never going to be solved by hiding something like that.

Honestly, I'm a little disappointed. ”

“I'm sorry... I was too motivated to go ahead."

“Of course that doesn't make sense.

Most people would do that if they were motivated to go ahead.

But this is a matter of trust, leaving the results of the training.

If something goes wrong, we should talk to the monster hunter's commander, Nana Supplier, or the temporary team leader, Park, and solve it.

When you think about it on your own, you end up having trouble with the organization. ”

“Sorry.

It's because of who's in this organization. ”

“Whoo-hoo!”

Hope reminded me of a cavalry of members of the Magun team that was once a hole.

The servant and the two soldiers are somewhat alike.

Rather, the pride of being an elite soldier from a prestigious civilization caught my ankle.

She came out of Seoul and she's pretty and smart, but she's like a parent actress with a prazi consistency.

It is the head that does not acknowledge itself restarting from the ground.

Right now, the troops are rolling hard into sweatshirts, so now they're giving one's share.

In fact, even now, glass is sometimes crushed.

The servant was once an elite member of the Special Warrior team, as was the leader of the three teams.

An elite member is at the lowest level of combat in the New Squad.

It's equipped with cybernetic arms with monstrous powers.

I went down from the ceiling through the floor, and there will be a severe self-sufficiency.

No matter how powerful you are, there are limits.

“That's what I'm talking about. Mr. Jongwon."

“Yes, commander. ”

“Why don't you change your position from Special Operations to Maintenance? ”

“It's that...”

The belligerent hesitated.

In fact, I had been expecting this for days.

However, it is another story that directly confronts what is expected.

“I'll do my best in the future.

Can't you just give me a little more time? ”

“You're still doing your best. Don't you think?"

The words that seemed to pierce the bone of hope were stuck deep into the heart of the servant.

The servant earnestly petitioned for hope.

“Please give me one more chance. Commander.

No more... ”

“Phew.. It's a different law to be very motivated and good at it. ”

“... ”

The servant became desperate.

Hope found something strange in the body of such a servant.

‘Do you...’

To confirm that point, hope suddenly pushed the heart of the servant.

The right arm of the servant unconsciously approaches to hold the hand of hope.

I tripped on the bridge of such a bell.

The servant who lost his center fell to the ground, squatting his right arm.

The asphalt floor was not quite impacted.

“Argh... Commander, why are you doing this? ”

“Hmm... I guess so...”

The servant did not know English when the hope that pushed him tightened his chin and pondered.

Hope reached out to the servant.

The servant grabbed his hand and got up.

“Mr. Bell, how did you feel when I just pushed you? ”

“It felt a little inclined to the left. ”

“I guess so...”

Hope finally found out the problem of the servant.

It was the cause that the neurotransmission signal of the implanted cybernetic cancer was too rapid.

The cybernetic arm that has been treated is not connected to the arm terminal, but to the shoulder or just below the neck.

Virtually all neurons are linked to the right upper torso region.

It has resulted in the arm performing commands that are issued from the brain too quickly.

The fine difference is not usually felt by the operator.

It's because the sensations in the arms are so natural.

Even the lighter touch of your fingertips.

That's why the servant didn't realize the problem.

“First of all, the result of the training was not a problem for Mr. Bell, it was a cybernetic cancer. ”

“Ah ~ Can I stay then? ”

“Yes, once it turns out that there is a problem with your arm, it is a problem separate from the abilities of the servant.

I'll contact Daejeon Choi, so please go to Daejeon immediately tomorrow. ”

“Yes, thank you, Commander. We will do our best in the future. ”

“Yes, once the right arm calibration is over, come back and continue your training.

And one more thing: pay more attention to relationships with your team members. ”

“Yes, sir. And thank you very much, Commander. ”

The servant fell into a strong force, and his buttocks and back were bitten, but I was glad to see that he smiled.

In fact, compared to the mental stress, this little pain was nothing to him.

On the other hand, I also thought the commander was great.

Hope commander was a much greater man than he had ever seen in newspapers or broadcasts.

The servant politely bowed his head and greeted Hope and immediately headed to the terminal.

The next morning, the roadmaster and the maintenance team were busy.

They began to equip the horse-drawn horseshoe and HGD1 suit with special equipment.