The Skill Maker

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Warden thought so, too.

But I thought it was the mistake of the enemy commanders.

I didn't see the situation from another perspective.

The same goes for a close race in "and a fight in." It was the side that understood the nature of the group. The men of ability almost lost more than three million troops there. But the enemy didn't put any extra pressure on them. Rather, he focused his strength on defense thoroughly under orders from his superiors. You could use it in the desert as the seasons, time, temperature change. There's not a speck of information about it. But the enemy lost a lot of money to the useless frontier, let alone to take advantage of it. For your information, it was the commander of the Third Army."

"......"

"The enemy was strange in the conflict, in the battle of, and in the province and in. It seemed like it was deliberately giving the talented a chance. Of course, it's true that more than 300,000 people with abilities died in the conflict. But if you analyze it from the data, it's clear that all of these rationales are in the same trend as the preceding ones."

Examples flowed out of Kraud's mouth without pausing.

And Warden was greatly impressed by Croud's insight as time went by. Surely strange elements were scattered throughout the First Great War. Nevertheless, his strategy worked, and most of the time, he thought the enemies were lax or mistaken.

In other words, he had not noticed.

The strange algorithm that exists between wars.

Even with the war coming to an end.

To this day when the Second Great War began.

But nevertheless.

She must have noticed all this early on. He must have known all this and thought about what to do for a long time. In addition, should I tell myself about this or not to mention it. I guess he chose not to talk after all. Goddamn it. Goddamn it. Damn it...!

Now you realize how Cain feels.

What makes you think you are?

What a pathetic fellow.

I'm so ashamed.

"Oh, my God. I can't believe those situations were hidden inside the First Great War. I've also been involved in some of the battles that I've mentioned, but I've never felt any sign of it..."

Lena Scarlett also had a great deal of shock.

How many times did he save his life because of the enemy's laxity and unknown behavior? What will Min-hyuk say when he finds out about this? And why did the enemies make such a vague move? I just couldn't understand.

While she was so troubled.

"Who..."

Only then did she slowly raise her head, which had been bowed. Now I feel like I've finally solved this long-standing homework I gave you. His friend had never mentioned the story since that day. In other words, this was because there was a difference in ability between himself and Cainvargen as a bookkeeper. He must have not spoken because he respected him. Now that he's dead, I never knew he'd notice his consideration.

'Have you been, my friend.

Warden again lamented Cainbarzen's death.

But only now did I truly feel that everything was at ease. After I felt my own lack and acknowledged it, I felt relieved. I feel like I can see something I've never seen before. I have a hunch that I can see everything with a third eye. Something unexpected seems to have given me a reason to stay away from drinking.

'Sleep in peace, my friend. This war... I'll take responsibility and make sure the competent side wins. So please don't worry and sleep tight.'

Warden clenched his fists.

Now his eyes were shining brightly.

A small resolution, the way of thinking makes a person.

Cainvargen and Croud opened the way for him.

You will no longer suffer from accidents.

"Mr. Crowd, thank you very much for solving long-standing questions. Thanks to you, I feel better."

"Oh, my God. It would be a great honor if this humble man helped you."

Crowd laughed calmly. And Warden was sure he was above himself. I've only thought of him as a colleague, but I didn't think he was better at scheming than himself. But after all, it was an illusion. This man was the best bookkeeper in the universe like . From now on I will respect and follow his opinion more politely.

Warden opened his mouth.

"When I heard your explanation, I realized that it was all in name and substance. But if that happens, the next problem occurs right away, right? Then what do you think caused the enemies to behave like that? Why do you think our men of ability were able to overcome the First World War? I'm sure you have some guesses."

Crowd nodded.

Warden agrees with his opinion, which further strengthens the logic.

It is difficult for a person to see one event in various directions.

That's why we need a colleague from the schematic department to exchange opinions.

In that respect, Warden was a top comrade.

"There could be many reasons. But there are three things I think are the most likely at the moment. First, some generals' betrayal of Armudor. Second, the benefits of keeping the capable alive. Third, a completely different third reason why you can't kill those with abilities."

Warden nodded.

Ideas about this were exactly the same.

Definitely. The enemy has some sort of story.

However, it is not known how many of the three answers are correct.

It could be all three, two or one.

But it was then.

The sudden burst of applause from the back.

Clap clap clap clap clap clap!

"Huh?"

Lena jumped up from her seat in surprise.

Unauthorized intruders in a special tent with AP technology. If you don't have a password, it's not a place where you can enter without breaking it. For the sake of an important conversation, he deliberately set up a private tent, not a central one, avoiding outside attention or eavesdropping. Who broke through this place? What the hell is this round of applause?

But at that moment.

The three people who saw an uninvited guest...

I couldn't help but raise my eyes with joy.

He was none other than.

"You're like our bookkeepers. There's no need to elaborate on this. Perfect, Crowd, Warden. This is a very, very pleasant sight as soon as you get here. You're not on the same level as the other payers."

A crowd of reflexively pushing chairs and getting up and kneeling on the floor. Besides, he began to put his forehead straight on the floor, whether it was not enough, after flashing his arms into the sky. It is very similar to the scene where fanatics worship the leaders of the army. That much, there was something else about loyalty to me.

"Wow! Great Lord! When on earth did you get here? May I see this humble, humble, amoeba-like, great, superior, overwhelming, and wise Lord..."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Oh, my God. You haven't changed a bit.

I smiled bitterly at Crowd.

As expected, heavenly Abu's skill is not dead.

I'm afraid I'm going to be scolded by the lightning-like Annal Surking.

"How are you, Crowd? Then I break my forehead..."

"Oh, no. Boo, Boomaster? Dear Bumaster, when the hell are you gonna be here?"

"Minhyuk! When did you get here? Why are you so late? How long have I been... Huh?"

Lena ran to me in tears.

But she's... I belatedly noticed that something was on my back and reacted with surprise. It's true. Behind me was a beautiful girl with black hair.

Besides, she had a very similar vibe to me, which would have made Lena even more surprised. At first glance, the atmosphere is not strange enough to be recognized as a real brother and sister. Of course, this was not because she looked like me, but because she was a Korean with the same hair color and eyes.

I can tell just by looking at his face.

Let's see what Lena's thinking.

No. What the hell is going on here? Who's this guy, out of nowhere, on Minhyuk's back? What else has he been through this time? I can't believe I was interrupted by a tearful reunion. I don't know if you cheated on me... Mm-hmm. The last look on your face is rather dangerous.

But then.

Baek So-young, who was drooling and dozing slightly by her mouth, woke up. No. As soon as she woke up, she slowly looked around with her flabby eyes and gave out a huge cheer. The dramatic change of expression. Baek So-young came down from my back and was singing "Hurrah" as she looked around the inside of the AP tent. They were praising Lena's space and venting their astonishment.

"Uh... Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? Argh! What is it? What is this? Brother, brother! Wow! What the hell is this place? Yay! It's so cool and so wide. It's huge. It's like a suite in a top-of-the-line hotel...! Besides, the interior decoration is so pretty...! Can I film here?"

Baek So-young with her black eyes shining brightly.

Lena's expression seems to have noticed.

You'll know instinctively just by looking at the way he talks and looks.

Baek Soyoung is from the same hometown as me.

I sighed.

"Hey, no here. Don't you know privacy? ...And it's noisy, so please be quiet. Who screams rudely as soon as he wakes up? My ears are going to drop."

"Ay, you really can't? Woo. Come on. Please shoot for me. This is your house, right?"

"Why am I your brother? And it's not home, it's not even my home. You just dozed off, didn't you?"

"Oh, no? I didn't doze off."

a girl with a bewildered smile

And when she saw it, she laughed unconsciously. I think Baek So-young's giggled and burst into laughter. Perhaps it was because there was not a single person in the Night Illusion. He looks young, cute, and smart in a way, but on the other hand, he's a bit clumsy and he's a bit of a wiser.

Lena reached out her hand and immediately asked her for a handshake.

"This isn't a house, it's a barracks. And it's not Minhyuk's space. It's mine. Nice to meet you."

"Aha! Was it? Hehehehe! Hello, sister. My name is . It's really, really nice to meet you. Oh! Come to think of it, I haven't introduced myself to you yet. My name is Baek So-young..."

Say it quickly.

"In that sense, I'd like to take some pictures here later... ...uh? Huh? ...uh?"

A girl who opens her eyes, holding Lena's hand.

Baek So-young had a pretty surprised look on her face as if she could not easy to believe her eyes. You finally figured it out? She was very embarrassed when I peeped into something. These blond and blue eyes. Besides, the amazingly beautiful appearance... Seo, can't you... Le, Lena Scarlett? Cho, boss? Oh, how can you do that? after

"Huh? Huh? No. Oh, brother...? She's not the..."

"Don't you know Lena? You just heard it clearly with your ears. Lena Scarlett."

"Hee, heeek..." Now, hold on! I mean, really, she's from the Federation of Competitors. You're the commanding officer? Argh! Oh, my God! Oh, brother! Who the hell did you introduce me to? All of a sudden, this high and precious man! Oh, no, wait a minute. So how do you know this man when Lena is the commander of the Union?

I touched my forehead.

It's been less than an hour since we met, but we've figured out all her personalities. The feeling of tying , , , together and throwing something on it. That was the unique character of Baek So-young. By the way, I can't believe you asked such a question. Has she not known who I am?

"You don't know me? No, a Korean hunter doesn't know this? Damn it. I've lost my life, too. Is my face that hard to memorize? You must have seen it on TV and magazines before you came here."

"Yes? Yes? ...now, now, now, wait a minute? Oh, you know, you know, you'really... It's Choi Minhyuk?"

Do I have to say that in this mouth?

Is my face that hard to remember?

Other people used to do that.

Ah. Shameful.

Croud, who looked at my reaction, opened his mouth straight away.

He had rubbed his hands in the amber.

Reading my mind like a ghost.

"The Lord's face is not a common appearance. You have a very good, manly, handsome face. I respect you, Lord. Please don't worry..."

"Thank you, Crowd."

"What would this girl do?""

I looked back again at Warden's words.

Baek So-young had a half-moved look on her face.

sitting on the floor muttering with loosened eyes

"Oh, my brother... That Choi Min-hyuk... Oh, you know, Choi Min-hyuk... You know, Choi Min..."

"...just leave it as it is."

Baek So-young (7) Done.

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