Villain's Hero Life

The ceremony was held until I received an urgent message from Iron Fist.

I was talking to my grandfather, Willan, who was the general manager of the mouse, in a friendly atmosphere.

"Haha! So, you were a mouse villain, too?"

The ceremony, which introduced itself as a mouse named Villen, recalled his head.

And my grandfather, who liked that ceremony, smiled softly.

"Oh, my gosh, you've got a brilliant talent from my mouse, yes."

Originally the Billon Labor Office, the mouse is an affiliate of the organization, Billon.

His grandfather, who was the caretaker there, was also quite familiar within the organization, Billon.

That's why Baekbeom planned this operation to break out 'grandfather' and make a natural connection with the organization, Billon.

Of course, opening Dunn Force Prison, which had never been breached in public, was close to a mob operation.

Even with such a big gamble, we had to draw the attention of the group, Billon.

'Well……, the operation was successful.'

Not only that, 'Villain from the Mouse' was a grandfather who died unexpectedly due to the gentle words thrown at him.

Seeing him like that, the ceremony made me think that I would really contact him first this time.

Then the old man, who was making a false smile, asked Chang Chang, shining his eyes.

"Hmm, but I'm from the mouse……, why did you join the new Billon organization? Didn't our Billon get kicked in the castle?"

The grandfather's eyes were very sad and powerful.

New Black is becoming a big issue in the media these days.

The billon-based idol, Black, is called the billon-style billon of the Emerging Billon Organization.

Thinking that he missed him, Grandpa felt groaning and tasting.

"…… well, there's no reason. You just thought it would be more fun this way?"

At the embarrassing ceremony, the grandfather gave a curious look.

"Hmm…? Really?"

"And in fact, it's been a while since I've been active in mice. That's why he couldn't help the last time his grandparents got caught by the council boys."

The ceremony was just an excuse because I had nothing to say.

His grandfather guessed the reason for his old activity in mice.

'... Could this be Mickey's victim, too?'

Former mice had large numbers of people who had fled the mouse due to Mickey's massive beatings and assaults.

The man in front of me left me stranded, beaten like hell by her.

'…… Later, Black was born through training and growth.'

It was a very plausible reasoning, and the grandfather believed his reasoning and did not doubt it.

So the grandfather no longer asked him why.

'… By the way, I'm definitely him.'

I finally understand why the media is so interested in this guy and New Black.

The individual force was one and the same.

Above all, the grandfather's assessment was of the cold-minded situation of consciousness and unruly movement.

'... would have saved me from the force called the Iron Wall.'

Grandpa's continued misconception that all this was just a pre-fabricated play.

Grandfather held his head in satisfaction.

"I can't just sit here with all this help. Is there anything you want from me?"

I was really thankful for the ceremony, but I was a grandfather who wanted to give something in return.

The ceremony, which was a great party, was troubled.

"Thank you... but I didn't do anything for a price."

"Hmm……."

"We were just trying to create fear and chaos for the people of the world by penetrating the 'Dunn Force.' And among them, I was looking for my grandfather...."

The ceremony, which had already been prepared, stopped for a moment.

Next was the appetizer.

"But you saved someone who saw your face again."

"…… indeed."

In the story of the ceremony, the grandfather's eyes painted a gentle arc.

The ceremony looked at him and thought,

'Cause it's done. Let the gang know about New Black. Don't annoy me.'

Grandfather, who could not read the thoughts of such ceremonies, smiled softly.

"Haha! Thank you so much. I can't stand you talking like that. You don't have to do this right now, so if you have anything to ask, just let me know."

The ornament that bothered to accept him continued, scratching its head and squeezing its head.

Then I remembered one thing.

It was a moment when the ceremony was about to tell him what to ask personally.

"Black, urgent call."

Suddenly, Ji-yeon came close and gave the device to Chang with a stiff face.

The ceremony realized that something had happened, and he asked his grandfather for forgiveness and got a phone call.

And as time went on, Grandpa Bum opened his eyes to the face of the erectile ceremony.

'... something happened.'

On the other hand, the ceremony that hung up the phone asked him for help.

Grandfather thought with a smile on his mouth.

So, what do they want? Power or information? '

However, the request for the ceremony was completely unexpected.

"Can you give Mickey's personal contact information, the unofficial leader of the mouse?"

The grandfather thought to himself, "What a ridiculous question.

'…… this guy. Have you lost your mind?'

Mickey was the youngest executioner of all time.

You're supposed to be top executive in the organization.

She's been stalking him ever since I met a hidden monster named Hojin Seok.

And her other identity, unofficial head of the mouse.

At the ceremony of picking her up and mentioning her, the grandfather was quite embarrassed.

"Bar, what did you just say?"

I frowned as if I was disappointed in his cause.

"Well, it's not like you don't have her contact information. Grandpa?"

"Wha...?"

The question of the ceremony struck him for a moment, then he laughed loudly.

"Kuhahaha! You really are a yellow blossom!"

* * * * *

Billon, the grandfather has moved away from the ceremony and headed to Billon headquarters.

As I was running to the headquarters, my grandfather's head was filled with conversations with the previous ceremony.

'What a peculiar one...' '

At the realization that he had something to ask of himself, he thought it must have something to do with the phone call.

But what the ceremony has asked me to do.

'Mickey's personal contact…….'

It never occurred to me that New Black, his organization, would need her contact information.

But what if, you know, it's his personal thing?

Grandfather lit up both eyes.

'He must have been one of her victims. That means...'

It was a common cliche.

When he looked down on her as a woman and was greatly beaten by her, he left the mouse in shame.

Over time, he has gained a lot of experience and growth, which has made him a vibrant villain that is currently rising in stock prices.

And now I feel secure that I might be able to get revenge on her.

The grandfather who thought of the novel…… nodded softly.

'…… that's the only reason.'

In Grandfather's eyes, the ceremony seemed to act only for revenge.

Of course, his grandfather, who could not let the ceremony die, tried hard to stop him.

[…… I don't know what you're thinking, but somehow you contacted her and then she died without a rat or bird knowing?]

[Oh, is that why you're giving it to me or not? Let's just say we're a little busy right now.]

[…….]

Creation that frowns and urges the impression.

Eventually, Grandpa Bum shared Mickey's personal contact information.

"…… Whew."

He draws a smile on his mouth as he rushes toward Billon Headquarters.

'...... He's going to die soon, right? A little... too bad.'

* * * * *

The mind of the ceremony that sent the great-grandfather first was filled with other thoughts.

'…… Will the mission finally resume?'

If the first mission is long and short, two months have passed.

It was a ceremony that was waiting for the second mission to begin.

Just now, I was very happy to call Iron.

"I thought I was going to die of pain."

I knew the Bone Dragon couldn't be ignored.

Nevertheless, it was never a new way of thinking about it.

'If I could turn him around, I would. But if that's not possible…….'

A smile was drawn on the mouth of the ceremony.

"No matter what the damage, we have to catch him."

Well, it was the conclusion of a ceremony that I had been waiting for, stressed out by a mission that I didn't know when it would start for two months.

Chang Ceremony realized that he was a little excited and sighed a little.

"Phew……."

Of course, I had one last thing in mind.

But this is literally the last way.

Since the ceremony was very gambling, the ceremony was planned to act out first.

"Fortunately, the applause is still quiet...."

Even in the future, the ceremony couldn't relax due to rumors that he was so crazy.

"I need to get back as soon as possible."

The ceremony moved to the kite carrying the luggage from a distance.

'By the way... Is Mickey doing well?'

Billon, Mickey's personal contact to his grandfather was a personal request from Orloth for the ceremony.

'It's time to contact him.'

The reason the ceremony hasn't found her yet is because.

When the mouse incident happened, it was because she lied to her that she was Hodgins' colleague.

'If I find out that it was a lie, I will definitely try to kill it without listening to everything I have to say.'

But now he has the minimum power not to be beaten by Mikey in an instant.

If you knew all about her old widow, you were confident you'd take her down in a few words.

'He's softer than I thought... I'm afraid he'll cry.'

Her appearance was somehow drawn, and the ceremony smiled.

Then he suddenly changed his face seriously.

'The most important thing is then.'

She's the one who's going through the ceremony to meet Hojin Seok from the past.

"…… 'past me' is likely to ignore me or judge me as a dangerous person and kill me, even if I only know what I know."

Originally, I was planning to find him with more power and power than I am now, persuade him to join forces.

Two months ago, it seemed that one attribute from the 'Trait Affinity Random Cube' allowed me to move forward with my plan.

'…… it is clear that no matter how interesting the past countries would be if you showed me this.'

The ceremony immediately snatched the Black Rose Cutter from the Sword House.

Shroud

Then, two months ago, we surrounded the blade with the "dark attributes."

Gooooo

A matte black azrang darkens the blade.

At the mouth of the ceremony, looking at the Black Blade, Shirin smiles.

"…… two pilgrims."

At this point, the ceremony did not doubt that 'Hojin Seok', whom he would meet, was the former self.

Bilbon's Hero Life