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Aside from being a little loose when faced with Nuri, Hennesse burst back into laughter at the contrasting image of Jun-san and Dylan. Dylan didn't know what to do.

Junsung watched him and said to Seo Yumi.

“I found the messenger.”

“Yes.”

Seo Yumi immediately stepped forward and took out his cell phone and asked Lieutenant Dylan to register for an IM.

Dylan, who couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by Hennesse's smile, was shocked when he heard a sudden notification. He took out his cell phone and confirmed that it was a request to register an IM.

“This name... is definitely the number one ranking in the unofficial world...”

The word "ranking" was strange, but Seo Yumi nodded slightly and replied.

“Yes, I am Seo Yumi. ”

Dylan had no choice but to look surprised.

Although I had already checked her data, it was because she had a completely different look and feel from what she had seen in the photograph.

In the photograph, she has long hair to cover her face, which is the same as the protagonist of the formerly fashionable horror movie, and it's an old machete. Information officials have often called her by the nickname Sadako.

But what's going on?

In reality, she was a very calm and confident Oriental beauty, unlike the image that would appear in such a horror film.

“Ah! I'm so sorry I didn't recognize you. ”

“Never mind. Rather than that, I say yes.”

“No, of course. Wait a minute.”

But not as much as Dylan didn't recognize.

In the first place, it was only recently that I handed over my head to show my face in this way, and it was thanks to the fact that I washed away the grudge and trauma that had accumulated in my mind in other places than the fairy system.

Of course, the madness that is revealed in combat remains, but it still takes some more time to change completely.

Anyway, when I finished registering the messenger, I told Dylan again.

“In the future, contact about me will be in the middle, so that she knows. ”

“Ah... I see. I'll remember that.”

The answer came right out, but Dylan was surprised inside.

She is from the same country and is also a member of Im Seo-yun's guild, so I thought she would have some friendship, but it was impossible for her to be responsible for the whole contact.

Dylan, who thought it would be a good idea to report the fact that one of the other strong men was impotent on top of the other, was also curious about the brown-haired beauty who had just completely taken away his attention.

“By the way, this guy...”

In Dillon's cautious words, Hennesse introduced himself with a slight bow.

“Henness-brea. Please take care of it.”

“Yes! I beg your pardon. ”

In her intimate words, Dylan quickly loosened her expression, but was shocked by the lightning bolt in her shin as she listened to the sublime words that followed.

“She is the Queen of the White Shield. ”

“Yes?”

As soon as he hears the tinnitus, which he dares to put in his mouth, Hennesse blushes with a reddish face and looks at the quadrilateral image.

“You decided not to talk about it. ”

“Well, I don't remember. ”

Seeing him converse, Dylan couldn't help but feel frightened.

Queen of White Shields.

This is the tinnitus that sticks to the white shield of a powerful beast when it defeats the clam-shaped beast in San Diego.

“In the video it's a little bit more... like...”

When he tried to say, "I was small and I was like a child," Dylan kept his mouth shut.

It was a difficult word to put in my mouth in the first place, however.

But Hennesses doesn't know what he's talking about.

“I was a little young then. ”

“Oh, yes... I see. ”

After the introduction, however, he was a little embarrassed, and Dylan asked Jun-san why he had only called him.

“But what did you call me this time? ”

Jun-san immediately replied.

“I was asked by someone I knew. ”

“What...”

“Johnson, Hamilton, McMillan. ”

“... ”

When the names of the three people who had a party with Blake were discussed in his mouth, Dylan hardened his face.

There is still disagreement within the military about his desertion.

However, Dylan felt that the suspicion that he was holding back was exploding due to the fact that the names of the three people came from the person who was right next to him at the time of his escape.

Of course, I couldn't put it in my mouth openly.

This man is extremely dangerous, no matter where he goes.

Nowadays, the number of people who imitate gangs or terrorists among those who acquire the abilities of returnees has increased, but compared to this man who stands in front of his eyes, they are less than a day old.

It could be a quasi-improvement to talk about doubts that have arisen in your mind.

In the worst case, he may have deliberately mentioned those three to make it a bill.

Dylan cautiously asked once the complexity in his head subsided and his heart boiled with deep breathing.

“Do you have a job for those three? ”

Unlike Dillon, who opens his mouth cautiously in case his tail is caught, Joon-hyang immediately replies.

“I was told that I was badly injured. ”

“That's...”

Their existence is fostered as an elite, so it is difficult to know them properly unless they have a significant secret grade within the military.

It is a secret that no one knows except the parties and some officials who have been seriously injured in recent quests.

Their own existence is, of course, a situation in which the parties' statements about the injured process are staggered, and even more discreet, how can this man find out such a fact?

There's only one possibility I can think of.

Tell the story directly to another person who was there when they were injured.

At this point, there is no doubt that he is currently in contact with Blake, even if he was involved in at least the second attack.

And given that there was no communication between Blake and the two deaf patients until before the Beast Eradication in Canada, the situation was even more dubious.

It can't be hard for Dylan to stand asking Park Joon-san where Blake is right now.

As Dylan pondered something so that it would come out of his head, he opened his mouth again with a slightly annoying expression.

“Am I mistaken?”

Dylan was furious and replied.

“No, he was seriously injured. But...”

“But?”

I thought I'd bury Blake's work like a chimney, but Dylan turns his back.

“However... Lieutenants Johnson and Hamilton's trauma were immediately healed using healing potions, and they received additional healing magic and became somewhat cured. I'm having a post-traumatic stress disorder, but at least there's no problem with the body. The problem is Lieutenant McMillan...”

“Is it serious?”

Dylan speaks with a shameful expression.

“That's... spinal cord injury is the current state of lower limb paralysis. ”

“Hmm...”

Post-traumatic stress disorder is not enough, but lower limb paralysis makes life difficult in the next quest unless adequate protection is afforded, and even if it is afforded such protection, the whole party may be at risk.

It is clear that a returnee named MacMillan is aware of this situation first.

Regardless of whether you take the time or perform surgery, it's hard to try anything in case you don't know when the quest will be triggered.

Even if the quest is triggered during surgery, it is natural that the moment of death is confirmed.

“Don't go.”

“Yes?”

Dillon was astonished at what Junsung had to say.

“But...”

He panicked and tried to say something, but Jun-san cut his words and said again.

“If that's really the case, it'll be a while. There is no room for chatter here. ”

“... ”

Dylan bites his lips.

It was not enough to be disciplined for extraneous spills just by saying something about them, but it was hard for him to bear to watch the hoped junior wither from the hospital bedroom.

“Is there any hope...? ”

I asked him in my heart, but Joon Sang-sang replied to him like this.

“I know what to see. ”

“... ”

However, it is difficult to guarantee a cure, even if you are a good doctor.

Is that so?

Rather than a clumsy conviction, this side is more trusting.

Dylan ponders for a moment and finally decides.

“Very well. Please wait a moment. ”

“I won't.”

He immediately began to make busy calls somewhere, and only after a while did he speak to Joonsang with a tired expression.

“Permission granted. I'll show you right away. ”

“Well done.”

McMillan was the Walterid National Military Medical Center, located in Vesseda, Maryland.

It was originally home to the National Naval Medical Center, but it was renamed as it is in 2011 with the integration of the former Walterned Army Medical Center in Washington, DC.

Junsung followed Dylan's car to the Walterned National Army Medical Center, more than twenty minutes north of Lincoln Memorial.

After a brief checkpoint, they were guided by Dylan and immediately headed to the infirmary where McMillan was hospitalized.

“Ooh... it smells weird. ”

Sitting quietly on his shoulders until now, Rices frowns at first glance at the smell of disinfectant.

Despite its relatively weak odor, it seems to have been difficult to tolerate a fairy that is not resistant to these medicines.

To stop the smell, Joon-hyang laughed at the look of Rice, who used this kind of magic on himself, and went inside after Dylan, who opened the door of the room with a stiff face.

Elizabeth Jane McMillan, lying down without a fireplace and staring out the window, turns her head and looks at the people who come inside.

“Lieutenant?”

Looking at McMillan, who was reflexively trying to build up, Dylan quickly reached out his hand and said,

“To stay the way you are. ”

“I'm sorry."

“I'm sorry.”

McMillan, who was having that conversation, frowned at the strangers who were following Dylan.

“These people...”

At that moment, Dylan struggled to explain what to do.

Of course, Joon Sang and Hennessy and Seo Yumi were embarrassed in many ways to reveal their identities here.

“Well... those I know. ”

“... ”

McMillan sees Dylan's appearance and his mouth closes without questioning him any more.

If it is worth noting, I would rather not pay attention because I have no reason to be such a jerk.

However, the next moment, Joon-sang approached, and she could not help but be embarrassed, who was usually named for being cool and calm when she raised her body without asking for anything.

“What did you do? ”

However, the next moment, she was forced to keep her mouth shut as she faced a quaint gaze looking down cold beyond her sunglasses.

Joon Sang said to Rice, who was sitting on his shoulders, to keep McMillan's mouth shut without saying a word.

“Rices, please. ”

“Leave it to me.”

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