"You came?"
Jae-ho, who found the dakist, waved his hand.
“…….”
Her eyes shook wildly at Jae-ho.
It's too... it doesn't suit you.….’
a chain aproned muscleman
He was definitely a flower shop owner's fashion, but he had on his hands, but...….
It was spouting a wild bear force that didn't match the background at all.
"Did you really take this offer?”
asked the dakist and the old-fashioned Wan Sik.
"Why...? There's nothing that can't be done.”
"Because it's so out of the blue. We're not close enough to compete as a team."
“…….”
The finished word was correct.
In the first place, Dakist was a quiet, solitary type, so he mingled well with the poisonous snake and the Black Wizard Division.
I participated in the contest on the recommendation of an acquaintance, but......what's the...….
So I decided not to participate in the competition again.
I used to. . .
Kino's quest to cooperate with Jae-ho has completely entangled me.
She couldn't refuse it because she asked for it under the pretext of the same threat.
"No. What are you prying at? Now that we're on one team, I guess it's just that."
Jae-ho stopped the horse from leaking to a strange place for no reason.
"Come on! We've finally met in one place together. Everyone's going to hear about the Darkest, the Darkest. This is Ham Wan-sik, Samantha and Red in order. And you and I are a team of five.”
Jaeho introduced the three waiting people and the Dakist.
"Well, let's do this anyway."
Still, he greeted them comfortably with familiar faces.
"......Nice to meet you."
The Darkist greeted you with his own cold voice...….
"Huh? Why do you suddenly sound so down?"
She flew into a rage when the finished food spoke with disgust.
"This is how I normally look!"
"Huh? Well, yeah."
He pretended to know for no reason, but he turned his head, coughing in vain.
"Okay, so I think this is enough for me to say good-bye.….”
"But do you really want to?"
asked Jae-ho, a dakist sitting in an empty seat.
"Why?"
"No... ...because I said I'd do it without a hitch. Wasn't that totally impromptu?”
"It was improvised at the time, but now things are quite better. I was supposed to sponsor from Ilsung."
"Ilsung? Where is it?”
The four who were embarrassed by her question.
"You... ...what country are you from?”
"Huh?"
The question of completion revealed her displeasure.
"Are you racial discrimination?"
"No, Ilsung Electronics knows everybody who's got the hang of course......... It's not because I'm Korean, but don't you really know?"
"I know."
"Me too."
Red and Samantha, too.
"......Ah?"
Oh, of course, Dachist knew.
"Come on, wait! Il Sung is that Il Sung Electronics?!
"Yes. You've been on the news lately, haven't you seen it?”
"Hey, I don't really use the Internet, so......... but are you really applying from Ilsung? Dorms and practice rooms?"
"No, I turned it down.”
"What? Why?"
Jae-ho thought that there was no need to practice together.
The downside is that the competition servers provided by the competition organizers are not available, but aren't they competing to survive in random dungeons in the first place?
After improving individual combat capabilities, he decided that it would be enough to keep his hands and feet together.
"So we'll meet online and train."
"Any good exclusive dungeon?”
On the way to the Elysia Garden, all the monsters I met in the desert were much weaker than the dakist.
Which means we have to go somewhere else than around here.….
Or there's a hidden dungeon.
However, Jae-ho's method of training was worse than expected.
* * *
"Haha! Don't worry! You only have to beat them to death, don't you think?"
"You don't have to do this exercise because you have the same physical play as us!"
"Samanda is pretty good. He's been training with us all the time, so he's much stronger than before.”
Those who tell those stories are the Elves!
And Jae-ho's idea of training was Elf Sparta.
In the past, Jae-ho, who experienced how harsh the Elf training was during the crossing of the desert.
Samantha also knew well because she was experiencing hell every day.
"... ...disgraceful."
Done Meal had a hunch of what would happen in getting trained by the Elf.
Sometimes I saw Samantha swimming in the sand.
The only thing I didn't really understand here is Dachkist and Red.
"I know the elves are strong, but......how does that train? Are you just going to fight back and forth? I don't think that's gonna help?….”
Wan-sik patted the shoulder on the question of the dakist.
"I haven't tried it either, but if I survive here, I'm probably not going to cry and go through the air like last time."
“…….”
Took-
At the words of a subtle nerve-wracking finish, Dakist struck out his arm.
"Alsia!"
"Huh?"
"Are you really training like this? We're not just trying to work together, are we?
"That's a later problem. For now, I'm trying to focus on raising my physical."
"......okay."
For now, we decided to follow Jae-ho's policy.
Anyway, it was Jae-ho who is currently the captain and manager of the Ilsung Flower team.
And her doubts disappeared in half an hour.
No, it was forgotten, forgotten.
"Oops! Why aren't you avoiding me!!!"
A dakist who reenact the sobbing spree at a competition.
She was so devastated by the elves that she struggled desperately with her broken pride.
However, it is natural that his skills are not as good as usual when he has lost his composure.
"I'm a Unique Class! Whooooooooh!
Watching the scene, Jae-ho couldn't keep watching, so he turned his head.
"Maybe it's because he's a black wizard, but he's been beaten exceptionally hard.”
-Of course. The origin of black magic itself was influenced by the demons.
The old man explained.
-But the last time we met, he's not very good at it.
Jing Jing's assessment of the Dakist.
"Maybe I don't have much hands-on experience at all.”
The combat capability was too low for having a UNIQ class at that level.
The same goes for Jae-ho when compared to his strong opponents.
"Still, the rankers had a high understanding of their skills, and the Dakist seems too low on that, too."
There was a difference in level even if the play depended on the skill equally.
"And the others...….”
Since moving to Samantha, she has been extremely physically trained with her elves.
'I'm sure I'll stand out in the competition.’
A positive assessment of Samantha.
Red had some problems with the progress of the training.
It was none other than that the elves rejected their opponents.
"Hahahaha!!! Be baptized by fire!!!!!"
He lit his own body and was eaten by madness, and the elves grew in disgust.
At some point, his play style became violent, and his crazy character was completed to the point where even the elf would be reluctant to do so.
'......but the firepower is certain.’
And lastly, finished food.
"That guy... ...I didn't see him like that, but he's a bit of a jerk."
A complete meal that only picks up the volume of the muscles but is larger than Jae-ho's.
That's how dull the movement was.
Much more than a dakist who goes on a magic spree.
The completion of the class's name, which was so mediocre, was merely showing a simple way of fighting that only carried shields and wielded knives.
The elves who were dealing with such a finished meal had a dark face...….
A mediocre, orthodox player scattered all over the street.
That was the present look of finished food.
* * *
Elves reporting results to Jae-ho after training.
"Samanda is still a bit lacking, but I think she can do her part."
a high opinion of her as expected
"On the other hand, the rest have some problems."
The first Elves chose is Dakist.
"That black magician seems to have potential, but he doesn't seem to know how to fight in the first place. I just believe that using magic more and faster is a great skill."
"Hmm... ...how could it be possible?"
"Of course. Have you seen Samantha? Roll it!"
The elf bragged.
"Well, actually, black sorcerer is not a problem. The basics are enough. The real problem is muscle spasms."
Another elf who faced the completion brought up the story.
"We have quite a bit of muscle and strength, but we're too slow. The reflexes are so far apart that they're practically scarecrows."
A terrible reputation!
'Well, he hasn't been very athletic in the past.’
I worked out very hard, but I didn't like sports very much.
In other words, he was a bad dancer.
"Honestly, I'm not confident. Will we be able to improve it?"
“?!!”
Giving up on the Elf!
Even the elves, who made Samantha into a human weapon, shook their heads at the end.
"In the first place, I think we've got the wrong direction. He's never a warrior type."
"Yes. I'll talk to him myself."
"Okay, but since Alsia asked for it, we'll take a closer look."
"Yes, thank you.”
Jae-ho tried hard to hide his bitterness and said,
How will the proud man react to the Elf's declaration that there is no answer?….
"Then we'll be going back."
"Wait! What about Red?"
"Oh, that lunatic?"
“…….”
A lunatic... ...
The elf, who had thought of Red, soon shook his head.
"He doesn't need our help."
"What?"
I wondered if he had given up just like the finished meal, but the story from Elf's mouth meant something completely different.
"He doesn't mean anything to save his physical. It's because they're pursuing a completely different type of battle.”
"Other types...".”
Jae-ho seemed to know for some reason.
Because I saw how Red fought.
His magic shooting in all directions with his whole body on fire certainly did not look normal.
"That doesn't mean it's bad. He's right to say that his type of battle is already firmly established. We don't have to force ourselves to collapse."
Unexpectedly high ratings...Jae-ho has a clear understanding of the insides of...
'You don't want to get involved with Red.’
Jae-ho understood that and sent the elves away.
* * *
Jae-ho and Wan-sik, who finished working out late in the evening, visited a gopchang restaurant in the neighborhood.
I was thinking of buying a drink because I couldn't just watch the finished food for a few days.
"Feeling good.
Jae-ho poured soju into his empty glass and said,
"The game might not work out. We'll do it."
"......you know it's not that, right?”
He shook his head weakly.
"How come you're so muscular and athletic? Does it make sense to show a heavyweight and featherweight move?"
"What can I do if I'm born?”
"I'm normal and you're abnormal......because those damn elves are rolling people around you...….”
Jae-ho realized that his self-esteem had completely collapsed over the past few days.
It will only backfire if you just console yourself.
Especially when it comes to your own comfort.
"Well, I've been thinking about it, too, but my position is a bit ambiguous."
self-contradictory finished words
"Samanda is a short-distance dealer, Red is a long-distance dealer, and Diverfer Dakist is a long-distance dealer. And you're as good as you can be. There's not much I can do at this party."
“…….”
"So I've decided to accept that my role is to fill in the number of heads for the team to compete in the competition."
The heartbreaking reality...….
"Ha...... never mind, let's have a drink."
Wan-sik decided to face reality by looking at himself in a shaky glass.
Tuttle-Tuttle-
a drunken, solitary street at night
Drunken with a deeper sense of defeat than ever before, Wan-sik stared blankly into the night sky.
"Well, I never thought I'd feel this defeat because of the game.….”
At the moment when this crumbling mass of one's own feels just a bundle of luggage.
“?”
a red cross that suddenly caught the eye of perfection
Hua-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a.
The cross warmed the wounded heart of the finished meal.
"......yes, that's...…!”
I realized the completion of the meal.
What can you do on the team?
What is lacking in Ilsung Flower!