Troller

With Kim Jong-gyeong's cry, the men moved.

But they were astonished at the quaint appearance of the mountain running like a plain.

Some of them were familiar with their bodies, but the ropes fell and fell before they were thirty minutes old, catching up with the quasi-face.

At the foot of the mountain, tough men in athletic clothes began to roll like corpses.

“Huh...”

After a long time, Kim Jong-gyeong, who had noticed such a tragedy, was forced to hesitate.

If he could send someone to the other side at random, he would never actually use his son's pelvis as a bodyguard.

Because he had a lot of strong people who had helped him before.

So, even though he was not indulgent, he reluctantly came to see the quasi-religious statue, and when he saw the quasi-religious statue running out of the mountain, he had to admit that he was somewhat mistaken in his judgment.

If the ability to hit four previously stranded bodyguards with this much mountain, but not exhausted...

At least he is more capable than anyone he knows.

Kim Jong-gyeong became greedy about a person named Slummy Jun-san.

He is also a person who has not eaten for many years.

If I had, I wouldn't have had a three-elect councillor's business card called Middle Jin.

“That's...”

A person like Joon Sang would rather bounce up if he pressured him.

I don't know if I can do it with my own oppression, but if I don't, it only makes my dissent worse.

Besides...

What if I decided to take over one of the guards in a year, even if I were a Hackoji in the other world?

The most important thing is the comfort of his son, Sungjin Kim.

Even though the paranoid behavior of not listening to him with his nostrils was disturbing, touching him in this situation could have a rather adverse effect on Seongjin Kim's safety.

Kim Jong-gyeong sighed as he looked at the men who came out like corpses and made up his mind.

“Go back.”

Junsung returned home after completing his training as usual.

I thought you might be camping in front of the house...

Surprisingly, there was no one in front of the house.

“Hmm...”

Even though Joon Sang was somewhat questioned about the withdrawal that was too neat, it was difficult to grasp Kim Jong-gyeong's thoughts and did not intend to do so.

However, it was not only Kim Jong-gyeong who was paying attention to Jun-san.

The massive disappearances, the return, and the deaths of the returnees forced the police to fire on their feet.

No matter how much you think about it, when the investigation fell into the labyrinth due to circumstances that are not commonly understood, there was a public opinion within the police that you should conduct a high-intensity investigation of what happened to your patients.

However, Joon Sang was not very interested in the situation around him.

What was important to him right now was how to become a little stronger and survive future quests, as did most survivors.

“Hook... Hook...”

Through the mountainous gossip of death that happened with the men Kim Jong-gyeong brought, Jun-san was already perceived as a kind of attraction to others who climbed the mountain.

However, the party, Joon Sang, was still heating up the mountain goobo today without even caring about it.

When I first started the mountain goosebumps, I couldn't even reach my hips, and my health was good, but...

The current quadrant has increased in strength enough to climb the mountain with a sprint of electricity.

“Phew...”

The quadriceps at the top takes a deep breath and looks under a slightly cloudy mountain.

Although no one else knew it, the pale azyrang was blooming and regenerating in his body, and every time he went through this process, the quadrant was getting stronger.

Joon Sang, who had simply unwrapped himself, was ready to run back down the mountain.

But, uh...

Right then.

The phone in the pocket starts to hear a notification that a message has arrived.

Joon Sang quickly put his hand in and checked the phone screen.

A new quest has arrived

After 10 seconds, you will be sent to the place to perform the quest. Please go to a safe place. (Remaining time: 10 seconds)

“You're here.”

Junsang quickly escaped the hiking trail and hid himself behind a rock that could not reach the human eye.

As we took a deep breath while still looking at the cloudy sky, the countdown ended and the transmission began.

Then, at the end of the transmission, Junsung found himself in a shabby back alley.

“This is...”

I was a little surprised by the appearance of civilization that suddenly appeared before me as a junior who had never met an intelligent person, except for Inia.

But it was not surprising to think about it.

Mines, of course, and zombies are also evidence of the existence of human beings.

Joon-sang quickly checked when the message arrived on his phone again.

Defend the town.

:: Cursed troops moving by the power of the flooding darkness are invading the village. Protect the town from the city until the Savior comes. [Remaining time: 72 hours 36 minutes]

[This quest has multiple people participating at the same time.]

Dyne Quest.

It is not just to defeat an enemy, but to defend a point.

In a way, it is similar to protecting a campfire from the beasts at the time of the tutorial, but this time it is only different that there is no means of guaranteeing absolute protection, such as a campfire.

“Well...”

First, Joon Sang is out of the alley.

Immediately, the clumsy atmosphere of the battlefield was relayed to the skin.

Once people in shabby clothing followed the instructions of some people in leather armor, they could not afford to trim their necks and repair stone walls, and others could not prepare for battle, such as walking through doors and windows, locking doors, and cutting weapons.

Joon Sang watched them all without saying a word.

People could not speak or dare to say whether they were overwhelmed by a quasi-excusable atmosphere, despite the sudden appearance of the Gentiles.

Joon Sang looked at whether there was anyone else sent besides him.

Maybe it's different.

I can see a man with a crossbow in the alley.

Starting with the outfit he was wearing, the Carbonze Crossbow with its scope made him look more heterogeneous.

The man, who seemed a little light in his eyes, looked around and carefully approached him and greeted him.

“I think you're from the same place as me... right? ”

“... ”

As Jun-san nodded, the man moved the crossbow with his other hand and asked for a handshake.

“Nice to meet you. It's called Im Seo Yoon.”

“Park Jun-san.”

Im Seo-yun looked at Jun-san and said again.

“Equipment... is that all? ”

“... ”

Seo Yun scratches his back and looks at the busy people standing next to him as he nods silently.

The two men stand awkward, this time wearing jeans and cotton and a woman in a black jacket on top of her.

She also looks around, discovering Joonsang and Seo-yun, and greets them with a loud voice.

“Hello."

Somewhat cheerful, Seo Yun, who had been strangely distracted by the quaint silence of the quadrant, was greeted with a greeting.

“Hello, nice to meet you. It's called Im Seo Yoon.”

The woman replied to Seo-yun with a smile.

“Nice to meet you. I'm Jincea. ”

Jincea greeted Seo-yun and spoke to Jun-san.

“Who's holding your weight? ”

“Park Jun-san.”

Zinsea nodded for a moment, clapping her hands as she remembered.

“Ah! The first one to return from our country? ”

Seo Yun also said in anticipation of that.

“Ah... where did you hear that name?" ”

Joon Sang laughed while listening to Chu Im from Seo-yeon.

Listen, you son of a bitch.

Even though I don't know, Joon Sang thought that Seo Yun had never heard of him.

Anyway, a woman named Cea looked at the stature for a while and asked carefully.

“By the way... is that all the equipment? ”

“... ”

He nodded silently and again followed the question.

“Magic or barefoot fighting? ”

“What about you?”

“I'm magic. It's a family of flames.”

Jincea said so and set fire to the palms of her hands.

The villagers, who were shedding these three strange strangers, were astonished when Jincea set fire to the palms of their hands.

I don't know, but even when people reacted and didn't know who it was, the magician thought it wasn't so common.

Jincea frowned slightly and asked when the quadrant did not react much, despite showing her abilities.

“Wouldn't it be nice to know what each other's abilities are to fight together? ”

Only then did Joon Sang answer.

“Bare hands.”

“Ahhh...”

Jincea looks like she's doing well.

She must have fought in the distance because she was desperate to stop the enemy.

That's what we're talking about.

Again, a man approached them, howling.

Others, except for the quadrilateral to the movement, such as ghosts, were unaware of it until the parties approached.

“Hey... do it. ”

Im Seo-yun and Jin-sea, who were not popular until she spoke in her crawling voice, looked back in astonishment.

Raising her long hair and wearing a white dress, she introduced herself, shriveling in shame as people noticed.

“I... am Seo Yumi. ”

Suddenly he took out something that was wrapped in a cloth from his embrace and loosened it.

“The weapon... is this. ”

The weapon she pulled out...

The day was a living machete.