The Returner

Eighteen dollars.

“Aren't you coming out? ”

“…… Yes. ”

“A month? ”

“I see. ”

Seo Ah-young couldn't believe it. It's been a month since Lee Hyuk went home. The transition to the General Surveillance System through the Assistance Management Department was over a full day. However, it must have been reported that he had not left the house for a month.

She asked with a blank face.

“Can a person not come out of the house for a month? I put honey on the room. Hikicomori?”

“Once it looks like you're out of your room, you're not prone to seclusion. And you can see for yourself, it's not like that. ”

“Of course. It can't be Hikimori, the man who speaks with a few words. I'd like to have a conversation with you to make fun of that stubborn tongue. Then why isn't he coming out? Are they guarding the house?”

Humans slapping Goblins with their bare hands are guarding their homes. I'll make sure the house is guarded. Strategic Node Level.

“From what I understand, most of the time, other than sleep time per day, is invested in games and surfing the Internet. ”

I heard a faint voice behind Choi Jung-hoon's back.

“Invasion of privacy. Violations of laws on facilitating the use of information networks and protecting personal information. ”

Seo Ah-young shouted.

“What are you talking about! Don't make any weird laws! ”

“…… there is a law. ”

“Really?"

“Yes.”

“What a long legal name.... ”

“Ignorance. No legal knowledge of age. Increases white teeth. Decreases marital odds. ”

“Yes! I'm an old maid! That's why you introduced me to a man! ”

Choi Jung-hoon had to sweat to dry Seo Ah-young who was about to throw the monitor.

“Responsibilities and rights to marriage are attributed to individuals. It is not common sense to hold others accountable. ”

Seo Ah-young took a deep breath and cooled off the boiling blood. You have nothing to gain from fighting that vicious maniac. There's something else that's important.

“So... you're enjoying life by playing games and webcasting? ”

“Yes.”

“Do you rank high in the game? ”

Occasionally, there were talented people who were able to fall in love with the game and live like wasted people. If you have a higher ability in the game than in reality, you feel more satisfied in the game.

Of course, it was not the case of Lee Hyuk.

“It's hard to keep my eyes open. ”

Choi Jung-hoon liked the game and now he knew the meaning of Yi Hyuk's ranking.

“But what's wrong with that? ”

Seo Ah-young grabbed her head.

It's not about playing games and being addicted to the internet The problem was not getting out of the house. Not coming out of the house meant not expressing their abilities.

A person with abilities can't wait to try them out. And those who have used their abilities several times will naturally use their abilities in everyday life.

To date, none of the KSF's top talent has gone beyond this law. But for the first time, there was an exception.

“Are you a real talent? ”

“An incompetent person can't beat a Goblin with his bare hands. ”

“But the meter didn't measure it. ”

Ordinary people who are not capable cannot face monsters without firearms. And a competent person's ability must be measured on a meter.

These two absolute propositions were in conflict.

In this case, it is hard to deal with because it is the first time. I don't have a guide.

“Just keep your eyes open for now. However, the deadline is full. If no anomalies are found by the end of the day, unfortunately, we give up. ”

“But……. ”

“We can't keep wasting people. We're running out of time. ”

“Yes, it is. ”

That's the answer. But somehow it tastes bitter. His provocation against numerous talented people was saying that Lee Yi Hyuk was never an ordinary person.

“If I don't feel right... …. ”

Seo Ah-young's eyes turned to Dogayun.

“We'll have to force it out. ”

Lee Ga-yoon, who received a meaningful smile from Seo Ah-young, nodded.

“A wicked smile. Fits very well. Fits in image.”

“You, follow me. ”

“Rejected. No fighting with fools. ”

“Kill!”

Choi Jung-hoon sighed and thought.

‘Talents are all psychopaths. ’

In the meantime, another psychopath is looking for reality errors, not for himself.

“That's strange.”

Lee Hyuk was looking at the computer screen with a suspicious face. I've been back in the world for a month.

It's time for every minor adjustment to end. So it was time to reclaim all of his past abilities.

Then why is it like this?

Lee Hyuk's eyes were fiercely reacting to him.

- Just drop the game. Why play games and insult people? Is that Major?

- I'm not angry anymore.

- This is an odd match. No matter how badly I'm a pest, how is it possible for me to get caught with a guy like that?

- Are you playing with your feet because your arms are uncomfortable? Then I understand.

- Is that because you don't have feet?

- I was playing a game with Nick Buichi. I'm impressed.

“Strange?”

Common sense is that the game doesn't work like this when you've done it before. Even though the user's basic skills have improved and the games he's playing now and the games he's played in the past are almost different levels, isn't this a bit harsh?

I thought I might know why.

“Your hands are rubbish. ”

His heart is in heaven, and his hand is in the Mariana Trench.

I know how to move, but it doesn't move like I thought.

- No!

‘Anxiating’ begins. In the game, "No! ’does not mean don't do it. It means," I'm going deeper now. "

- Don't be a shaman or an assassin. Just pick out a tangled one and shield the meat. Can't you just tell what I'm supposed to catch by looking at your skills? It's a meat shield by all accounts!

Huff!

There was blood on Lee Hyuk's forehead.

Do not bewitch the dark lord who ascended to the top of Mado, the throne of Beraf's destruction!

Lee Hyuk, who doesn't chat at all, couldn't stand it this time.

Sometimes you can't play the game.

The reaction was immediate.

- A little? A little?

― Are you a foreigner? You don't speak Korean?

- Look. I'm not dying on purpose. That's what I'm talking about.

- Can you do that with your skills? Is your eye in your nostrils?

Bastards.

Lee Hyuk was frustrated by the Internet culture that had changed.

Is there no God or the devil in this world?

I had something to gain.

After having taken all kinds of insults for a month, I was able to naturally use all kinds of malicious slang, parodies and swearing that had spread over the Internet for five years.

If it had a profanity, it would have been maximized.

- I don't think you need me. If you keep cursing, you won't play.

― Zeeval!

― Good thinking. Nothing helps you win more. I'm not going to repot, Ward Parker Nossem from the well.

- It's worth it!

- Get it! Get it.

I didn't want this reaction....

― Give it a try.

- No, don't work too hard. Just rest, bitch!

- Extreme distress.

- You have no conscience.

- Just throw it, too.

“Oh! These bastards! ”

Lee Hyuk threw a mouse.

Rotten bastards. I'm gonna learn how to hack and I'm gonna find you!

“Tsk.”

You hear the sound of a tongue kick and turn your head, Ye Ye-won passing by the visit is looking at him with a rotten face.

“…… why? ”

“Mom wants me to answer the phone. ”

“Huh?"

I saw the phone on my desk, and I was missing two cans. Seems like he didn't know it when he got into the game.

“Oh, right. Thank you."

Lee Ye-won didn't answer and glanced at Lee Hyuk, even looking at the bugs, and turned away.

What's wrong with him? ’

I don't know and don't really want to know Lee Hyuk called his mother.

“Yes, Mom. ”

You're stuck on the computer again, aren't you?

“Oh, no. I didn't play the game... ”

- Ask Ye-won?

“I only played once. ”

- Don't you think it's time to blow your thumb off?

“Uh-huh.”

Was she this violent? His mother in memory will buy a sweet, compassionate and reference letter, so he throws the chair away, feeling sorry for the kid who lied to him for some allowance....

Oh, you always do. It's my mom.

- If word gets out about more games today, let's do a science experiment on how hard the monitor liquid is.

“Try experimenting with something like that! ”

- It's a world where elementary school students experiment on rooftops to see if bricks fall freely.

“Phew.”

- If you don't want to see your computer smash, play the game. I'll see you later.

Lee Hyuk hung up the phone and smiled lightly.

That's a cute threat. If it had been Lee Hyuk until he went to Beraph, he would have shut down the game and vomited while trembling with these threats.

However, Lee Hyuk is different now.

Who is Lee Hyuk?

The Ruins of Beraf!

The conqueror of a single world, Madosa in Mado's play. And this threat didn't even tickle him.

Lee Hyuk smiled at the ceremonial cortex....

I turned off the game

“Monitors are precious. ”

Of course, I never gave in to threats and turned off the game. It's annoying to curse in the game, and now it's a little less fun, so I'm going to stop trying to do something else, and I never quit the game because I'm afraid of my mom.

Never...

He's the Madosa that peaked.

Lee Hyuk opened the Internet window while placing his foot on the computer desk. Just because you don't play doesn't mean you have nothing to do. He's a man, but he's only been playing for a month. His second hobby began.

Chop chop chop chop!

Chug, chug, chug!

Lee Hyuk laughed at the monitor.

His hands constantly shoved sweets and beverages into his mouth, and his mouth and tongue crushed and shoved into his stomach like a fiercely powered machine.

However, the eyes were naturally looking at the text printed on the monitor.

His second hobby was reading genre novels.

It was his hobby to read genre novels before going to Beraph. But now I was able to read more enjoyably than before. While he was going to Beraph, the genre's mainstream was transformed into modern Raid water. Among them, Lee Hyuk likes to read is a modern return.

Given the circumstances, the flow is very good. It was easy to empathize with the protagonist.

Others would see it as a fantasy, but it was his job.

And subtly changed genres. For others, serious modern radar became strangely a job experience for him.

The protagonist of the article he is reading now, after 50 years rolling like a dog in this world, has finally returned to Earth. However, he lived on Earth and was struggling.

“Chuckle!”

Although he is in a novel, he is secretly surrogate because he thinks he is comfortable when others come home and struggle. This is what people taste like.

Swallow, swallow.

“Gaaaa!”

Lee Hyuk took a chilling cider and trembled. This is the Cida. This is what modern civilization is all about.

No matter how high he reached the top, he could not figure out how to dissolve carbon dioxide in water. Science was a bitch.

When I was in Beraf, I wanted sodas so badly that I melted fruit juice in the Northern Hemisphere's limestone collection, but the result was devastating. What he tried to make was a fruit-soaked drink, but the result was something like a carbonated group selling only North Korea.

I could have been king in Beraf if I wanted to. You would have gained unlimited power.

“Then what? I don't have a computer. ”

A modern man living in the Middle Ages who can't get his phone out of his hand because he has nothing to do in the countryside?

There is no fantasy. That was fantasy.

Modern is the kingdom of heaven.

Delicious food varies, and there are many cultures and pleasures to be given to individuals.

“And then there's the computer. ”

Ah, the fireworks of a beautiful civilization.

But not everyone seems to have that way of thinking.

Boom!

The visit was open.

“Uh, Mom? ”

Mother came into the room and looked around Lee Hyuk's desk. A bag of leftover snacks and a bottle of pets were dizzily filling the computer desk, and crumbs of snacks were rolling on the floor.

“Is this a living room or a pigsty? ”

If the pigs had heard of it, they would have unexpectedly turned us into clean animals.

Unfortunately, there was no pig to express his injustice here, and there was only one man who was less than a pig.

“It's clean... …. ”

“Your eyes are a nostril! ”

Even now, she was wincing as if she were throwing the handbag in her hand.

“Done. Clean it up later and get dressed. ”

“Where are you going? ”

“I'm going to buy your clothes. ”

“You don't need me. ”

“Don't yell at me later. Get ready quickly. ”

“No, really I……. ”

“My son didn't understand a word until he was beaten, which is strange. Right?"

“I'll wear it now, Ms. Park. ”

“That's right."

She shouted in the living room.

“Daughter, get ready too! I'm going out!”

“Why would I go? ”

“Don't you want to buy clothes? ”

“I'm preparing, Mother. ”

Lee Hyuk kicked his tongue as he watched Lee Ye-won's crooked voice change.

How can a human be so hypocritical?

What? I'm sorry.

I'm the same?

No way.