* * *

Everyone fell asleep at dawn.

Rain is taking over every nook and cranny of the dark ceremony.

Shoot him.

And sometimes thunder and lightning sound.

Lightning strikes nearby, and the room darkens for a moment.

Glitter

An infant standing in the room of a bright ceremony.

And then again, thunder.

Krrrrrrr!!

The spirit of the Red Muffler is once again in the dark, with only two sloppy eyes blooming.

Chip, chip.

A waterfall falls from the water-drinked red muffler.

"……."

He imagined a ceremony he had just faced.

The one who tore his precious muffler apart with a smug look.

Red Muffler grabbed the big sword he was holding and grabbed it.

I stared at the place I thought was his head with lively eyes.

And then another memory that passes through your head.

'… I can't kill you?'

The portrait of Mickey, his line manager and savior.

He turns his head and looks at the edge of the bed where his legs will be.

'Just don't kill me.' '

He raises his military machete high, thinking of severing every ankle and wrist ligament.

And then...

Glitter

Lightning struck once again.

Red muffler shadows in white-out rooms.

And then another shadow that you see behind you.

"…!!"

"Who are you?"

The sound of thunder filling the room is terrifying to the end of his words.

Kwaguawang!!

A sudden situation.

Red Muffler swung his sword behind him in an instant.

Peaches!

But he was the one who was attacked first.

He gives a slight shoulder to the blade, digging a sharp crevice. He frowns.

"Ugh..."

The blood on your shoulders soaks the bed sheets on your arms.

The person who attacked him was Kim Chang-sik, who thought he would be in a pile of blankets.

"What, it was you after Park Bong-hoon?"

The ceremony looked down at the red muffler with a distinctive expression.

* * *

The Changing Ceremony waits for the opposing Pokémon without laying down in place for the rest of her life since last night.

'... But I didn't know it was him! Did Mickey send you?'

Recognition that she considers herself as a colleague of Hodgins, which arouses her curiosity.

He nods and faces Red Muffler.

He opened his eyes wide.

"… you!"

Red Muffler couldn't help but wonder at the ceremony he was preparing for.

He immediately took a deep breath and triggered a characteristic, 'Time Acceleration'.

Slowly drifting away.

In gray time, he hurries out.

'Cut off the legs first.'

Red Muffler swings his mighty sword violently.

But...

Kang!

A red muffler blade obstructed by a long sword.

In front of him, the gray eyeglasses were all crumpled up.

"I was going to use this tomorrow. It sucks."

He clenches his tongue at a ceremony that caught up with his time.

'Even though I did it last time, my traits do not work on him.'

A vicious attack of simultaneous creation.

"…!!"

Red Muffler was baffled by the attack at the ceremony, which was even more intense than before.

'What is this guy? Growing up?!'

In fact, the ceremony was a way to regain a dull sense of combat in the face of hostilities, but Red Muffler had no idea.

As the blade struck, the rumbling sound of thunder and lightning engulfed it.

Gaaaah!

The ceremony, which was pushed blind, eventually caused another small wound on his shoulder.

"Ugh...!"

Characteristics of a red muffler that is forcibly loosened when wounded or exhaled.

Red Muffler, no matter how desperate he was, was shoved over the candidate's shoulders.

"… what the hell are you?"

And he said one word over his shoulder with his sword.

"What are you looking at?"

"……."

Red Muffler's eyes overlap the arrogant look on his face.

"... I'm afraid not."

Red Muffler has conquered the ceremony and abandoned his plans to take it to Mickey.

He stretches his legs a little further and lets his shoulders sag.

Sharp living exploding at the same time.

"…!"

If the madman in the back of the Narcissus was an unrefined rough life, his was like a thinly forged blade.

The skin of the ornament became dull during the sharp life I felt all over my body.

Is this guy trying to kill me? '

The combination of 'Swing Emotions' and 'One-Time' could barely counter his attacks.

In the beginning, there was a huge physical difference between the ceremony and the red muffler.

'… are you serious about the candidate? Is he crazy?'

The brow of the ceremony was crumpled.

"Hey, didn't Mickey send you? That's enough."

But with his ears closed, he's a lively one.

If he was serious, he wouldn't stand a chance fighting back.

'Dammit. I have a team battle tomorrow...'

The ceremony with the short tongue threw itself out the window.

At the same time, he flocked with a long red muffler.

Chang!

Rough combat that continues outside the building.

Boom!

Krrrrrrr!

However, no one noticed this battle overnight because of the thunder and lightning striking strongly.

* * *

Beep, beep.

Your hands look like a bunch of fur on a noisy little lighting clock! It was up.

"… Hmm."

A grizzly bear who can't sleep much, Han Wong.

When the sunlight entered through the curtain touched my face, I frowned.

She raises only her torso, her mouth wide open, yawning.

"Hnng..., did the rain stop?"

Thunder and lightning that had been noisy all night stopped like a lie.

The woman squeals at the window with an itchy eye.

Heave-ho!

A nice breeze comes through the window, and you feel like you're sleeping.

Srr

Soft feminine hairs are scattered in the wind.

The warmth of the sun touching the cheeks.

The woman who felt better laughed at Vashti.

"Good morning."

In the sunny weather, she thought good things would happen all day long.

"Well…."

After a quiet and pleasant morning, she turns around and rethinks her training with the chandelier.

"Now I think I can draw a virtual circle with my eyes closed."

You have confidence that an attack of some magnitude will be solved within this circle.

"… good."

She felt better about her growth.

And I was thankful for the ceremony that helped me grow to this extent.

When you're done with your placement test, can I get you a present? '

The woman stopped thinking about the ceremony and shook her head.

"Come to your senses, we haven't even started a battle yet. It's Leo."

Leo is an elite that many recognise.

"Never let your guard down."

Expressing my gratitude to Chang 'an made me determined to tell myself that after everything was done, I wouldn't be late.

.

Placement exam, waiting room of outdoor stadium where team battles take place.

By the time she got there, there were already many candidates.

"Who's first on your team?"

"Did you weave a custom build? What are you gonna do about it?"

Before the battle that was about to begin, there were some candidates who were warming up, and there were candidates who were trying to get information.

And there was a noisy, self-absorbed candidate.

The woman took a step as soon as she found him.

"Narakhaw."

"Huh? Oh, it's a woman."

The guy with the bandages all over his body.

Nariho greeted her with a foolish smile since she was still awkward.

She was surprised that such a weakling changed her personality as if she flipped a switch on something.

'It's amazing how Kim Chang-sik thinks about discovering and dealing with it.'

Of course, we don't have the proper controls yet.

It was a great thing to be able to turn the switch on and off by yourself.

Unexpectedly, the woman was growing in faith and confidence in the ceremony.

"What about the tea and the ceremony?"

The one who came looking for Kim Chang-sik as soon as I met him.

She shakes her head.

"I guess they're not here yet. I didn't see it either."

You hear the patronage of the candidates in the woman's ear, leaving behind a murky enemy.

"Wow, what a pity. They're Leo's teammates. Are they even Nazis? Isn't that the one with the steamed team?"

"Hehe. I mean, how hard did you put that bandage on?" "

"When you battle like that, you admit to attacking with bandages."

Cadets poking and prodding the enemy.

Naraho himself was smiling awkwardly if he had heard the story.

Then Kim Chang-shik climbed onto the cutting board.

"Hey, by the way, Tim, Who's the one?"

"Don't you know? You're famous, Himand."

"Himant??"

"Hero's life sucks."

"Oh, Chang-sik Kim."

Then they grab the boat and giggle.

She snorts.

Most people have never seen the true skill of ceremony anyway.

Of course, she didn't feel too good, but when the battle started and the ceremonial battles brought everyone together,

'Even if the opponent is Leo, not to Kim Chang-sik.'

So she could pass it on, even if the candidates mocked her.

"Should I... kill them?" "

"……."

It was not a mistake.

I'm smiling at them with wet eyes in my life.

When he talks about the ceremony, he tries to flip the switch.

"Come to your senses, Nazihar!"

The woman who dried up the enemy in a hurry turned her head and looked toward the east side of the male dormitory.

'Chang-sik Kim, come quickly!'

* * *

As there was a small commotion and more time passed, the new professor who was waiting focused on the candidates.

"Gentlemen, it's almost time for me to call you in."

Many of the candidates were increasingly unable to keep up their minds when she said she was about to start the placement exam.

But unlike them, the woman was sweating all over her body.

"Huh?" '

It is because the ceremony has not yet arrived here.

The enemy next to me looked everywhere with an uneasy look.

"Woman, why isn't the courtesan coming?"

Of course, she was also embarrassed.

After that, the seminarian began to call the candidates to attend.

She was calling for attendance smoothly.

"Next…, Chang-sik Kim."

"……."

"Chang-sik Kim?"

Without any answers, she looks around and asks again.

"Hm? Is Cadet Kim Chang-sik here yet?"

Gangdong opened his mouth among the candidates who kept quiet.

"Professor, Kim Chang-sik isn't coming out today because he's afraid of the other team."

His playful words made the outdoor stadium laugh.

The professor who was watching quietly frowned and began to inform the professors who gathered together about the ceremonial riding training he had confirmed.

"Well, I've never seen such ignorant training in my entire life."

"Oh, my God. Really?"

"Yes, the woman suffered a lot of blood..."

Professor Mi-Hwa, who thought his words were inappropriate, struggled.

"Poor woman. Well... I chose a strange team member for no reason. Whew."

As the rumbling loudly grew among the candidates, the seminarian quickly began to proceed.

"Attention, everyone! It looks like some of the candidates aren't here yet, but I will proceed with the placement examination right on schedule."

She said she didn't know what to do with the white of her head.

'Well, what the hell. Are we really starting?'

Fortunately, the female team's match is in the latter half.

She hurriedly ran to the highest-ranking professor among the candidates.

"Hey, Professor."

"Hmm? Oh, yes, you're a woman."

"I'm sorry, but can I go to Kim Chang-sik's residence for a while?"

At the request of the woman, the professor grimaced his face without pity.

However, I finally sighed as she looked desperate.

"Yes, if you're sleeping, bring him in. I don't know how helpful that son of a bitch is, but for now, he's a team."

"Yes, thank you."

The woman nodded her head and ran off.

Was it too much yesterday to wake up? '

I was worried because I remembered how the ceremony fell on my leg yesterday, but I soon opened my head.

"Sleep late on the most important day yet?! '

One step at a time, the men's dormitory.

At the first male dormitory, a woman knocked on the door with a deep breath.

Thump

"Hey, Chang-sik Kim. Get up!"

However, the room is unresponsive.

"… I'm just going in?"

I also heard no answer.

"You bastard!"

The woman opened the door in a hurry.

"Chang-sik Kim! I can't get up..."

Fried blood on the bed.

Damaged furniture.

The broken window was wide open and the torn curtain was pulsing in the wind.

What she encountered was a room with no one.

And the room was filled with broadcast sounds.

[Ah, I will now start examining the placement of the candidates.]

Bilbon's Hero Life