The Little Prince in the Ossuary

# Faction (2), Camp Roberts

Talent advantage is a system that helps you re-acquire skills that you have learned once or twice. When the number of times you learned is n, the required EXP is 1/n. In this case, if n is 1, that is, once it has been cooked, there is a question that there is no benefit, but it is not. Because the Unknown penalty is eliminated.

This configuration is in accordance with the manufacturer's planning intent. The first few times were to make people feel fearless enough in front of overwhelming disasters, while the role of superhumans in overcoming suffering increasingly backwards was to amuse them. The same content is enjoyed from a completely different angle, so it is an excellent configuration in terms of consumption rate control.

Winter experienced quite a lot of apocalypse. Skills can't be the same every time, but I've acquired the essentials over and over again. Most of the combat branches, some of the survival branches, certain languages and social branches, insights, dissemination, deception, etc.

Technical grades are beginners up to Grade 3, proficient up to Grade 6, and expert grades 7 to 10, and more are described as areas of genius and superhumans. It consumes more resources every step of the way.

The boy did not waste his experience in San Miguel. Current technology level is very high compared to progress. Due to Talent Advantage, many of the combat branches have reached the expert or genius level. Winter therefore has the ability to digest adverse battles. If not, no. Now that we're on public television, death is a kind of broadcaster.

Skills related to combat abilities increase the stealth status of Threats. The effect has been strong since it was a potential hostile relationship. Given the penalty for minors, winter is predatory. Rumors spread to the bad side further heightened the boy's threat.

Thanks to you, we are at the distribution site as promised, and people who volunteer keep noticing. They belong to different organizations in different feeding stations. People without organizations were severely discriminated against.

I saw some of the people that Jang-cheol introduced. When I looked at him, I sent him a greeting. You feel gratitude. A normal meal is made while winter watches.

“Excuse me.”

“Yes? ”

“Shouldn't we share everything equally? ”

The woman's complexion, which was pointed out by winter, became pale.

“Uh, well, I'm part of the Multilateral Promotion Society." ”

“So?”

“So what.... ”

The woman nodded and looked at the man opposite her with her eyes. I gave a lot because it was the same organization. The faceless man pretended to be strong. A large number of people on the same line reveal enemies. Despite being overwhelmed by threats, how can we do it with the comfort of many? I didn't know what to do with the refugees who were not affiliated.

A man approaches with a smile to hold on. A lot of muscle discordance is impressive compared to a good person's face. It was an animal under the neck. A body that cannot be maintained by normal distribution alone. If you look at the behavior that was prowling around, it looks like the acting commander.

The voice was strangely soft. A man who weaponizes intimate fears.

“This is very strong, as a young friend once heard. I need this guy to talk to you for a second, okay? Huh?”

“I'm not okay right now. I'll listen to it later.”

An attitude that is resolutely disconnected with a hard tone. The target's face hardens. As I look around, an American soldier, who was formally on guard, is looking right through here. The man pulls his shoulder with a gentle smile.

“This is not good for each other, right? He said our elders needed to have a quick chat with the students. I'd appreciate a moment of your time. ”

He tries to move by force, but the boy doesn't even flinch. I felt overwhelmed. Standing by for technical correction, winter draws a firm line.

“I'll buy you some time after the meal. You seem to know them better than that.Can you tell them to do it right for me? If I don't, I'll be bothered, too. ”

Why, don't mention exactly what's bothering you. It's better to let them imagine.

The man looks at the boy without a face, then sighs and taps his shoulder.

“Sure. Just give me some time later." You promised this guy? Okay? "

“Got it.”

The man goes to the queue and says something, but complaints spill from those who can't come or go. However, when a man makes an impression, it is often quiet. A man came out of the plate, staring at the boy, and he looked at him, startled. I fell into the snow on my own and took a quick step away.

The same thing happened on the other side. A large organization around the Korean Patriot Association or the New Town Alliance put a lot of pressure on the boy, but otherwise, he saw and adjusted it appropriately.

Everyone who was helped cleared the dining room. It's awkward. Even when the wind is cold, you don't go inside because you're afraid you'll get snatched away on the way. The dispatchers from each organization were reluctantly watching, but they were unable to cause an accident in the U.S. military yard.

Two Americans grinning. In the meantime, he would have ridiculed the refugees without deterring their behavior.

The middle-aged man approaches again, waiting for the ceremony to be finished.

“It's your turn to keep your promise, isn't it? My old man is waiting for me. ”

“Lead on.”

“Phew, it's cold. ”

The horse is scruffy but trembling thinly. The eyes beyond the smile are unusual. I keep looking back as I go, but I see depressed depression and fear. Threats work best when hostile. It was like walking with a carnivorous tiger behind your back.

The tent that arrived looked ordinary. They're all military or aid supplies. But the interior is world-class. It was long in a straight line, whether it was from the back, and there were only five that I could see immediately. They're all glowing. The lights were bright. The number of lights was luxurious.

The owner, on the other hand, was much less than adequate. There were 20 rollaway beds and a desk and chair were left in the remaining space. There is also a couch and TV. It was a question of where and how to set up the antenna. All you get is news and disaster broadcasts.

Now there is a spacious space in the middle, and the men sit two columns on each side, leading by an elderly man. Everyone placed their glasses one by one. They all stare at the boy at the same time. Intent is obvious. There is a vacancy in the middle. Perhaps the seat of winter. A cartridge box was laid out instead of the table, and a glass, a bottle and a saucer were placed on top of it. Where did you get this? It's full of earthquake meat skewers.

“The young ledger has arrived. All right, clap. ”

His applause, as the boy thinks, comes and claps, men and women on their left and right faces. I don't know if they have theft in their own way, but they're beating me awkwardly with their arms wide open. Marine applause. Apparently, it was a vigorous organization.

A clean woman, hard to see in the refugee area, led the boy into the center.

“Have a seat here. ”

I can reach more than I need to. I don't know if it was the first time, but it was too late to shake now that there was a pile of circles. Winter sat quietly, looking straight ahead.

“Outstanding. Outstanding. ”

I nodded, smiling and smiling.

“You have to introduce yourself first. I'm a foreigner. I'm in charge of the Circuit at the Multi-Multimeter Promotion Society. My people call me a retard. What is the name of our book? ”

“I'm in the middle of winter. ”

“What do you mean, winter? That's a nice name. It fits you perfectly! The winter breeze is catching my breath when I look at the snow. Don't they? How does everyone look? ”

And then you put your mouth together, yes, it is! and shouts, "It's going to rumble in the middle." The voices I raised to scare. But there's no reason to be afraid of winter, it's just the sound of a stereoacoustic dog barking.

Seeing that the boy's new color was still, Imsoo bowed his mouth, looking down, sighing meaninglessly and nodding.

“You're a heavy man. Yeah, a man should sleep on it. I was a young man, right? It was good that Bak Tong gathered his ethnic abilities to strengthen the country. But after us, generations grew so rich that they gradually lost their air. I can see that you're not like those frail, helpless young men. Well, yes. If a man were 17, he would have cut the head of the enemy! I'm too old to shout. Don't they?”

Here he comes again. Pretending to ask for consent, in fact, confirms his dignity. I can read minds in the beginning, and I know more than ever after emphasizing human relationships. The people shout once more, saying that Imsoo is right.

Imsoo laughed loudly, but politely, and gestured to the woman who was still staying with the boy.

“Age doesn't matter to adoption. Especially in this era. The world of books is here. I enjoy drinking and women for a living. Eun Joo, pour me a drink. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

A woman named Eun-ju was wearing clothes that were attached to her body. I got close to the boy. I opened the bottle with a gentle flick and poured an amber into an ice-cold glass. It was before drying. In the meantime, the woman was soft and warm. Viewer messages were flooding in an orderly fashion. I did not have to open the window to check. Probably just screaming about sex.

Ice, booze, and the state of refugee zones are a luxury. If this was the luxury exhibited by the Multilateral Promotion Society, I wondered what the Korean Patriot Society would be like. Winter glances at the cup, and Imsoo raises his cup.

“Let's have a drink first. Can't a man have a drink before he decides something? ”

“No more booze, I'm afraid. Tell me your business first. ”

“Huh, is this your first time drinking? Good. Life's first drink is important. Just because this is Sivas Regal... ”

The horse is no longer connected. It was because winter lifted the cup and extended to the right for a long time, leaning forward and pouring it out slowly. The expression of Parliament was hard. There's a commotion around you right now.

“You son of a bitch! ”

Some swiftly draw their swords. Kitchen knife, mostly. But enough to kill a man. A quiet winter alone like the eye of a hurricane in the midst of all that commotion. I put down my cup and looked at Imsoo.

“Tell me your business. ”

Imsoo made an impression and sunk his surroundings with a gesture.

“Don't move! What are you guys doing, huh? Are you disrespecting a man named Imsoo? ”

“I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry! ”

The storm sank in an instant. Then it became quiet as if nothing had happened from the beginning. But it wasn't tension. Jungsoo chewed a skewer and swallowed. He casually emptied a glass and admired it. Then, as a habit, he nodded alone, lowered his cup, put his hands on both knees, and said to the boy,

“It's good to be fearless, but it's too much trouble to live without. Fear is survival instinct. Sometimes you have to cut the crap. I want you to listen to it because it's life advice. ”

“Yes, sir. So what is your business? ”

“Hahaha!”

Imsoo suddenly looks around and grabs a skewer again. Winter watched as the oil flowed through it, chewing and swallowing it. Then Imsoo pointlessly snaps his fingers and looks around again. It was an authoritative body for no reason other than the purpose of showing relaxation. There was also a tendency to increase the pronunciation of unnecessary words.

After raising the moxi, Im Soo made an impression and finally brought out the matter.

“It's no big deal to call you. If you're right, won't you join us? Wouldn't our winter be obvious, bold, and intimate? I heard you and Lieutenant Stern were close. ”

“I don't think so. ”

“Come on, listen to this blockage. That's not a bad offer. The Korean Patriots Council is already the largest force. It's stable, but it's hard for a young man to get in there and become a middleman. He's a Korean with the same word.He's like a Korean in a bowl fight. It'll be hard to survive. But we're different. It's quite helpful to have the same person in winter. They will treat you as important as that. So, how's Eun-suh next door? I'll give it to you as soon as you want. It'll be a hoarder, a winter hoarder. If there are other women you like, there are three of them and four of them. A concubine is a hero's virtue. Have a drink. Have a cigarette. Men are treated as much as they can, and winter is worth it! ”

As I turn my gaze to the side, Eun Joo sticks to the younger winter. As I breathed hot breath into his neck, I held the hand of winter and placed it on his chest, wrapping it around my hand. The sweetness approaches. The soft body temperature slipped on my fingertips. It felt like a murky heat was spreading below my waist.

Viewers who are turning on sensory synchronization are probably cheering up right now. If there's a female audience, they'll frown. But I don't know. Some would have applied sensory synchronization to Eunju. I have heard that there are not many women enjoying this situation as it is virtual reality.

I'm sorry to disappoint you. Even though I thought so, I wasn't really sorry. Winter pushes Eunju slowly, but clearly to the side. Eun Joo hung up urgently, but refused more strongly. She looks at the chute in fear.

“What, you don't like Eunju? ”

Circumcision tastes again, and smiles bloody.

“Well, how about this? ”

Imsoo raises his hand behind his back. Japanese bitch. We knew that Japanese refugees had suffered severe downturn in the ongoing inter-agency struggle after Sumiyoshikai, the largest Japanese force, had been hit at near the level of annihilation, but had never experienced it anywhere other than the journal until now.

I can see the girl who's being dragged in. He struggles and struggles.

“Lay down.”

As Imsoo instructs, neither man nor woman step forward and tap the girl's limbs. Three people stepped out, one of whom was laughing and enjoying himself.

“It's a Jap bitch. ”

There was one layer of clothing. A piece of cloth that is roughly cut to look like a kimono. The clothes flowed easily and became half-naked. I was rested from shouting over and over again for help. A mixture of resisting and repressing women creates an obscene landscape. The oppressors grab the bridge and open it.

The horse that Imsoo gladly watched throws at the boy.

“I know. Imagining it at that age... What should I say... Yes, it's very aggressive. The desire to conquer. Don't you feel the same? You should feel something. ”

“What if I told you I'm not interested? ”

“You're lying.”

Foreman smiles, casting his shadow over the tumultuous woman like a demon. Then those around you will become devil worshippers.

Winter chose After the Apocalypse over other services because it felt most realistic. At least the world I felt during winter was a paradise for the wicked. In a bright virtual reality, there was no way to get a distinction.

However, the fragrance of painting reality was a heavy yard. I couldn't forget for a moment that this was never real, and it was even more impossible to enjoy. Loneliness, alone, like oil in the water. The world of those who lived happily and the world of the boy who was born in winter and lived only in winter, looks very different.

At least "after the end of the world" can forget heartache when immersed.

This is my world.

After taking a deep breath, winter spits.

“Man, fuck you. ”

It looks like there's been a bomb in the room.