The S-Classes That I Raised

“I don't know.”

A loud voice came back.

“You don't want to come in. You have to release my doubts. ”

“It's doubtful. You should know about Se Seong's guild. He said he came to see me as someone else. ”

So Han Yoojin had no choice but to know. The Sang-hyun leaned his head slightly and touched the glass door with a cloth. A cool energy has been transmitted from beyond a thousand feet.

“What about Chief Song Tae Won? You knew I was meeting with Haneujin troops, right? ”

“I don't know the first time. We should not keep Han Eugene Hunter outside. ”

“I don't think you'll be able to keep one F class. When I found out I was the Señor Guild Leader. Huh? Han Yoo-jin. ”

As if frustrated, the glass door sounded roughly down.

“Will you come to Sesung, I told you! ”

“Han Eugene Hunter, lower your voice. ”

“That's what I said. ”

“Damn, I don't remember a thing. I thought it was a joke. ”

The lowered voice growls. Seonghyun knocked on the cloth with his back of his hand.

“No way. But you refused. The Han Eugene army. ”

“What else are you going to hear? Even Sexual. I can't insult my brother. I will betray him. ”

“I can hide it perfectly. ”

As soothing as it is, Seonghyun said.

“Keep a garden that won't be frustrated by a spacious mansion and keep the world and its people safe. I'll make you a pond if you want. It's okay to raise a dog or a cat. ”

“... Are you crazy? What kind of weird hobby is a rotten good man? ”

“Just the Han Eugene Army," I said. I don't think so for anyone else. ”

“... I'm going to report it. There's the Chief of Awakening Management right next door. ”

“Didn't you say you wanted to come in? You have to show it to the person holding the key. ”

Ugh, I heard the sound of decomposing. I rarely felt like I was faking it, except for trying to get into the hotel. When I heard the urge to walk a thousand feet without opening the door, I looked back at the chaos of the young saint.

“What happens when you go inside? ”

“Nightmares are the sovereignty of the king of the sea. I'll try to eat your memory. From the part that relates to them. ”

“It's not going to be hard to stop it if it's F class. ”

“The act of letting me in and opening the door is a kind of contractual agreement. So people near the fog sea shut the doors and shut the windows when the sun went down. ”

Don't say your name when the sun goes down. Who knocks on the door. Despite the sweet whispering that I missed. All the lovely ones have fallen asleep, so may you rest together.

In the end, it was a world that had been swallowed up by the mist and disappeared a long time ago.

Kung!

Suddenly, there was a big noise.

“Open the door, please! ”

Han Eugene shouts in a rush and makes a metallic sound to make sure the weapon is pulled out. Kaga Gaga Angle, something scratched the asphalt floor.

“Even Han Eugene Hunter, please! ”

Song Tae Won said earnestly. Sang-hyun raised his mouth a little. Certainly it would have been hard for anyone else to hold out.

“What else did you talk to me about, how did you spend your time? ”

“You son of a bitch! ”

“I've heard it many times. ”

Krrrr, the sound of the beast's neck echoes beyond the glass. The heavy footsteps of the Song Tae-won beat the floor as if he was trying to respond.

“I wish Chief Song was okay, too! ”

“Of course I am. I value two people the most. ”

You can see that only two people have shown up like this. They were readily meaningful.

“Then open it! If you don't let me in, get out! ”

“There's a brother of Han Eugene's army here. ”

Haneujin's voice was cut off the moment he used evil. A real son of a bitch... mutters small.

“You won't be able to come in if you want to go to Haneujin. Isn't that right?”

“Damn it, I, now come... Yoohyun thinks..... ”

“You must have done a lot. He would have told me. ”

“... you know what? ”

“If you don't mind if my brother goes wrong, I'll open the door. ”

Han Eugene took a short breath. The words now were a sure truth, not a lie. If Han Yoo Jin wants to abandon Han Yoo Hyun and take care of his comfort, Sunghyun will be happy to open the door. Even if it's a fake one, more than a Han Yoo-jin.

“Bullshit, really……. ”

“I mean it.”

“In the first place, you approached me because I raised Yoohyun! Not once or twice. Don't go around like that! ”

“I don't have anything to do with Han Yoohyun anymore, Han Yoo-jin. ”

That seemed good.

“I would rather see the Han Eugene Army take precedence over themselves now. ”

“Damn it, just hear me die. ”

Han Yoojin grinded it. I gave up even though I had to seduce the opponent to open the door. I refused to open it.

Qa 'ang! The heat burst. But there was no sound, no vibration, no movement of horsepower. In fact, it would be a tranquil street where only the mist flows darkly. Following the sound of something colliding, the oppressed voice of Song Tae-won leaked.

“Chief Song! Then help Song! Come out! Sang-hyun! ”

“I think you and Chief Song Tae Won know each other better than you think. Have you met the three of us? ”

“Yes, there is! Evil!”

Tofu weir, splintered debris rolls. Hanyujin's voice fell down as if he was right. He curled up.

“Are you very close to Song Tae Won? ”

“... he's a hundred times better than the son of a bitch in front of me. ”

“That's undeniable. A hundred times worse. ”

I'll take it twice as much. Han Yoo-jin uttered a swearing speech at the end of the day. Thung, I heard you leaning on the glass door.

“I used to be so open about seeing people as nothing. ”

“Everyone felt that way. ”

The Eucharist bowed and touched its knees on marble. Wood chop, something broken, roughened. A bad breath made my ears dizzy.

“Han, Eugene, Hunter……. ”

Soon after Song Tae Won's voice was heard,

Kwachup!

The ear of the Eucharist accurately captures the fact that it is the sound of the human body piercing through. Blank, the glass door shook weakly. It could be the wind. The body leans against the glass door and slides further down.

The eyes of the consecrated person carelessly swept the floor, facing through the cracks. The blood didn't seep in. I didn't feel any fibrinogen either.

“Han Yoo-jin. ”

“... Let me show you a little face. ”

“I'm sorry.”

“Anyway, I want to see Yoohyun more. ”

My brother.

“You told me, you told me, ”

“What? ”

“Why Yoohyun... left me. I guess there's something going on..... ”

“You did.”

“... I've been waiting. ”

The sound of groaning gradually narrowed. The hand of the consecrated priest was grasped with a fist. It was a little harder than he expected. I was clearly aware of the fact that it was a fake, but I was deeply offended.

“Thank you for the drink. I heard a lot of annoying noises... I don't know... about my brother... ”

Instead of asking to be let in to the end, Han Eugene eagerly asked.

“What was the reason...? Yoohyun.”

“To protect the Han Eugene Army. ”

“... That's silly. ”

I heard a loud laugh.

“Han Yoohyun only loved Han Yoo Jin from start to finish. Still now, forever and ever. ”

“Even empty words, thank you. Seong Hyun-see is the one who won't say such things...? ”

“Absolutely.”

“Yes, yes… yes…. ”

Once again, my voice was cut off with thanks. Profit, I heard the sound of you dragging yourself.

“Han Eugene, Hunter. Han Yu... Jin, Mr.... ”

As Song Tae Won vomited blood, Han Eugene's name was called. I can't believe you killed Han Eugene first. It was a nightmare that I knew how to be more distressing.

“I, I……. ”

“I still didn't like surviving at the time. ”

“Well, that's what we have to protect. It's a person.”

The collar grazed the floor. The fingertips scratch something. A movement carrying the body was drawn before the eyes of the saint.

“I told you to protect it. ”

“Did you talk to me like that? ”

“So, I……. ”

“What happened? ”

I only heard a loud breath for a moment. The Eucharist waited quietly. Song Taewon, an S-class hunter, can't die that easily. If I had reproduced him equally, I would have lasted a dozen more minutes, even if I had suffered a fatal injury. I was talking and breathing, so it was possible for more than a day.

Enough to open the door even if you want to stop breathing.

“… the moon is coming. ”

“Crescent. ”

“Yes, I heard you tried to interfere. ”

“Even outside the dungeon? ”

“Sang-hyun, you. I noticed about the contract, and I saw it. ”

The little crescent moon, which was almost cold due to Song Taewon and Han Eugene, tried to collect. But before that, the sacrament noticed itself bound by a contract.

“With it, plunder……. ”

“Trying to swallow it with Song Tae Won's skill. ”

I signed a contract that tied him up, not a sacrament. The contract was also a kind of skill. So it wasn't theoretically impossible.

“You tried to enter the dungeon alone. … but Mr. Han Yoo-jin. ”

“You followed me. You're the one.”

“It's not Mr. Han Yoojin's fault……. ”

“Do you remember being dead? ”

The answer didn't come back. Sang-hyeong tried to meet his destiny alone. I would not have given up. They were weak enough to attract Han Yoojin as well as Song Tae-won.

But Han Yoo-jin thought of a way and Song Tae-won accepted it.

“No, I couldn't kick out the moon. It must have also affected Haneujin... ”

“You must have lost some memory. ”

Exactly, the relationship between the Eucharist and the Song Tae-won, which existed in Haneujin, disappeared. Relationships with some of the people who were involved at the time were also important.

“Seonghyun, Mr. ”

“I'm alive. ”

I heard a small cough.

“I'm alive, I'm having a pretty good time. Song Tae Won is still struggling. ”

“... Me, too. ”

Song Tae-won also did not say to open the door until the end. It was someone who wouldn't come in, even if it was open. Only the weak would be sent in and asked to be shut up.

“… In fact, I didn't like it that much. ”

“I was very good about it. ”

“… that……. ”

With a big breath no more words followed. I could only hear my breath slowly. I will die for hours like this. The hand of the consecrated priest lightly knocked on the glass door. It didn't open.

“Come and sit down. ”

The young chaos said blatantly. Then suddenly I looked back.

“Why did they come down here? ”

I heard footsteps on the way to the room elevator. On the chair, a young chaos swirls around and pushes the chair to its toes.

Churrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr Two Hanyujin stood beside him.

“Don't come in there any more. It's a mess.”

Haneujin, a slightly smaller body, expressed his regrets.

“Was I here? ”

“Here we are.”

“Mr. Sunghyeonjee. ”

Sang-hyeong raised his body. Turning around for nothing, he walked a few steps towards the chair he was sitting in.

“You're up too early. ”

“I remember. ”

“What kind of memory? ”

“The memory of Mr. Sunghyeong-jee at the tavern. ”

Han Eugene shrugs.

“I couldn't sleep well, so I lay there talking. I told him so. Oh, that was before the regression. ”

I think I've had a similar conversation. Han Yoojin murmured like that.

“I didn't know where I heard it. Even though there are elderly people who talk like that. There were two hundred guys who liked it. If you drink it once, you should empty three hundred glasses. ”

“Don't leave the golden goblet empty on the moon. ”

“That's what I thought. And Song was there. At that time.”

When asked, "Are you with me?", Seonghyun nodded.

“I was here.”

I didn't say I was still here. Han Yoohyun might not be able to notice Hanyujin dying on this street beyond the glass gate.

“I guess me and I were a little affected. ”

“Something else comes to mind. ”

“No, just useless memories. What about Seong-hyun? Did you hear anything? Maybe I'll think of something more when I hear it. ”

After pondering for a moment, Seonghyun turned his chair and pushed. The chair, which had slipped for a long time, stopped in front of Haneujin exactly.

“Let's sit down first. Both.”

Don't you feel uncomfortable? Han Eugene and Han Eugene sat in the chair at the suggestion of Sunghyun.